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Poetic Edda
I would crush to marrow this croaker of ill,
And beat all his body to bits."
And beat all his body to bits."
Loki spake:
44.[1] "What little creature goes crawling there,
Snuffling and snapping about?
At Freyr's ears ever wilt thou be found,
Or muttering hard at the mill."
44.[1] "What little creature goes crawling there,
Snuffling and snapping about?
At Freyr's ears ever wilt thou be found,
Or muttering hard at the mill."
Byggvir spake:
45.[2] "Byggvir my name, and nimble am I,
As gods and men do grant;
And here am I proud that the children of Hropt
Together all drink ale."
45.[2] "Byggvir my name, and nimble am I,
As gods and men do grant;
And here am I proud that the children of Hropt
Together all drink ale."
Loki spake:
46. "Be silent, Byggvir! thou never couldst set
Their shares of the meat for men;
Hid in straw on the floor, they found thee not
When heroes were fain to fight."
46. "Be silent, Byggvir! thou never couldst set
Their shares of the meat for men;
Hid in straw on the floor, they found thee not
When heroes were fain to fight."
Heimdall spake:
47.[3] "Drunk art thou, Loki, and mad are thy deeds,
Why, Loki, leavst thou this not?
47.[3] "Drunk art thou, Loki, and mad are thy deeds,
Why, Loki, leavst thou this not?
- ↑ Beginning with this stanza, the names of the speakers are lacking in the manuscript. The mill: i.e., at slaves' tasks.
- ↑ Nothing further is known of either Byggvir's swiftness or his cowardice. Hropt: Othin.
- ↑ Heimdall: besides being the watchman of the gods (cf. Voluspo, 27), he appears also as the god of light (cf. Thrymskvitha, 14), and possibly also as a complex cultural deity in the
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