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ANCIENT LAY OF GUDRUN.
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When the sore bale she wotted
Awaiting her sons,
And the bane hanging over
Her offspring beloved.
Awaiting her sons,
And the bane hanging over
Her offspring beloved.
“I will give thee, moreover,
Great lands, many men,
Wineberg and Valberg,
If thou wilt but have them;
Hold them lifelong,
And live happy, O daughter!”
Great lands, many men,
Wineberg and Valberg,
If thou wilt but have them;
Hold them lifelong,
And live happy, O daughter!”
“Then him must I take
From among kingly men,
’Gainst my heart’s desire,
From the hands of my kinsfolk;
But no joy I look
To have from that lord:
Scarce may my brother’s bane
Be a shield to my sons.”
From among kingly men,
’Gainst my heart’s desire,
From the hands of my kinsfolk;
But no joy I look
To have from that lord:
Scarce may my brother’s bane
Be a shield to my sons.”
Soon was each warrior
Seen on his horse,
But the Gaulish women
Into wains were gotten;
Then seven days long
O’er a cold land we rode,
And for seven other
Clove we the sea-waves.
But with the third seven
O’er dry land we wended.
Seen on his horse,
But the Gaulish women
Into wains were gotten;
Then seven days long
O’er a cold land we rode,
And for seven other
Clove we the sea-waves.
But with the third seven
O’er dry land we wended.
