Introductory Note

Project Gutenberg EPUB3 edition Bellows, Henry Adams
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The Thrymskvitha is found only in the Codex Regius, where it follows the Lokasenna. Snorri does not quote from it, nor, rather oddly, does the story occur in the Prose Edda.
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Artistically the Thrymskvitha is one of the best, as it is, next to the Voluspo, the most famous, of the entire collection. It has, indeed, been called “the finest ballad in the world,” and not without some reason. Its swift, vigorous action, the sharpness of its characterization and the humor of the central situation combine to make it one of the most vivid short narrative poems ever composed. Of course we know nothing specific of its author, but there can be no question that he was a poet of extraordinary ability. The poem assumed its present form, most critics agree, somewhere about 900, and thus it is one of the oldest in the collection. It has been suggested, on the basis of stylistic similarity, that its author may also have composed the Skirnismol, and possibly Baldrs Draumar. There is also some resemblance between the Thrymskvitha and the Lokasenna (note, in this connection, Bugge’s suggestion that the Skirnismol and the Lokasenna may have been by the same man), and it is not impossible that all four poems have a single authorship.
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The Thrymskvitha has been preserved in excellent condition, without any serious gaps or interpolations. In striking contrast to many of the poems, it contains no prose narrative links, the story being told in narrative verse—a rare phenomenon in the poems of the Edda.
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1. Wild was Vingthor | when he awoke,
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And when his mighty | hammer he missed; [175]
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He shook his beard, | his hair was bristling,
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As the son of Jorth | about him sought.
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2. Hear now the speech | that first he spake:
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“Harken, Loki, | and heed my words,
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Nowhere on earth | is it known to man,
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Nor in heaven above: | our hammer is stolen.”
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3. To the dwelling fair | of Freyja went they,
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Hear now the speech | that first he spake:
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“Wilt thou, Freyja, | thy feather-dress lend me,
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That so my hammer | I may seek?”
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4. “Thine should it be | though of silver bright,
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And I would give it | though ’twere of gold.”
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Then Loki flew, | and the feather-dress whirred,
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Till he left behind him | the home of the gods,
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And reached at last | the realm of the giants.
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5. Thrym sat on a mound, | the giants’ master,
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Leashes of gold | he laid for his dogs,
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And stroked and smoothed | the manes of his steeds.
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6. “How fare the gods, | how fare the elves?
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Why comst thou alone | to the giants’ land?”
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“Ill fare the gods, | ill fare the elves!
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Hast thou hidden | Hlorrithi’s hammer?”
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7. “I have hidden | Hlorrithi’s hammer,
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Eight miles down | deep in the earth;
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And back again | shall no man bring it
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If Freyja I win not | to be my wife.”
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8. Then Loki flew, | and the feather-dress whirred,
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Till he left behind him | the home of the giants,
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And reached at last | the realm of the gods.
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There in the courtyard | Thor he met:

Source attribution

The poetic Edda, Project Gutenberg eBook #73533

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