Introductory Note

Project Gutenberg EPUB3 edition Bellows, Henry Adams
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The warrior’s daughter, | ere dawn of day:
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“Love me or hate me, | the harm is done,
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And my grief cries out, | or else I die.”
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15. Silent were all | who heard her speak,
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And nought of the heart | of the queen they knew,
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Who wept such tears | the thing to tell
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That laughing once | of the men she had won.
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16. “Gunnar, I dreamed | a dream full grim:
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In the hall were corpses; | cold was my bed;
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And, ruler, thou | didst joyless ride,
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With fetters bound | in the foemen’s throng.
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17. “. . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . .
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Utterly now | your Niflung race
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All shall die; | your oaths ye have broken.
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18. “Thou hast, Gunnar, | the deed forgot,
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When blood in your footprints | both ye mingled;
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All to him | hast repaid with ill
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Who fain had made thee | the foremost of kings.
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19. “Well did he prove, | when proud he rode
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To win me then | thy wife to be,
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How true the host-slayer | ever had held
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The oaths he had made | with the monarch young.
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20. “The wound-staff then, | all wound with gold,
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The hero let | between us lie;
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With fire the edge | was forged full keen,
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And with drops of venom | the blade was damp.”
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Here it is told in this poem about the death of Sigurth, and the story goes here that they slew him out of doors, but some say that they slew him in the house, on his bed [410]while he was sleeping. But German men say that they killed him out of doors in the forest; and so it is told in the old Guthrun lay, that Sigurth and Gjuki’s sons had ridden to the council-place, and that he was slain there. But in this they are all agreed, that they deceived him in his trust of them, and fell upon him when he was lying down and unprepared. [402]

Source attribution

The poetic Edda, Project Gutenberg eBook #73533

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