Introductory Note
Project Gutenberg EPUB3 edition
Bellows, Henry Adams
When heroes were fain to fight.”
Heimdall spake:
47. “Drunk art thou, Loki, | and mad are thy deeds,
Why, Loki, leavst thou this not? [167]
For drink beyond measure | will lead all men
No thought of their tongues to take.”
Loki spake:
48. “Be silent, Heimdall! | in days long since
Was an evil fate for thee fixed;
With back held stiff | must thou ever stand,
As warder of heaven to watch.”
Skathi spake:
49. “Light art thou, Loki, | but longer thou mayst not
In freedom flourish thy tail;
On the rocks the gods bind thee | with bowels torn
Forth from thy frost-cold son.”
Loki spake:
50. “Though on rocks the gods bind me | with bowels torn
Forth from my frost-cold son, [168]
I was first and last | at the deadly fight
There where Thjazi we caught.”
Skathi spake:
51. “Wert thou first and last | at the deadly fight
There where Thjazi was caught,
From my dwellings and fields | shall ever come forth
A counsel cold for thee.”
Loki spake:
52. “More lightly thou spakest | with Laufey’s son,
When thou badst me come to thy bed;
Such things must be known | if now we two
Shall seek our sins to tell.”
Then Sif came forward and poured mead for Loki in a crystal cup, and said:
53. “Hail to thee, Loki, | and take thou here
The crystal cup of old mead;
For me at least, | alone of the gods,
Blameless thou knowest to be.”
[169]
He took the horn, and drank therefrom:
54. “Alone thou wert | if truly thou wouldst
All men so shyly shun;