 ... mound to Helgi, and sang — Now am I as fain Of this fair meeting, As are the hungry Hawks of Odin, When they wot of the slaying Of the yet warm quarry, Or bright with dew See the day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest...  Tales of the Teutonic Lands - Síða 18eftir George William Cox, Eustace Hinton Jones - 1872 - 394 síðurHeildartexta - Um bókina
 | 1870 - 304 síður
...day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest by Thy blood-stained byrny. O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping ; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing? Helgi.... | |
 | 1870 - 304 síður
...the day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest by Thy blood-stained bymy. O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping ; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing ? Hdgi.... | |
 | 1870 - 336 síður
...day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest by Thy blood-stained byrny. O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing ? Helgi. Thou... | |
 | George William Cox - 1881 - 440 síður
...Alkestis, and Sarpedon. In the Helgi Saga 1 Sigrun mourns the death of her lover Helgi, Hunding's bane, O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime : With...I win healing? Her prayers avail so far that Helgi comes to her on the great mound, where she has dight a bed for him on which she will come, and rest... | |
 | 1888 - 344 síður
...day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou castest by Thy blood-stained byrny. O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping ; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing ? Hdgi.... | |
 | 1910 - 480 síður
...day a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest by Thy blood-stained byrny. O Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing? HELGI Thou... | |
 | 1910 - 476 síður
...Helgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing? HELGI Thou alone, Sigrun Of Sevafell, Hast so done that Helgi With grief's dew drippeth; O clad in... | |
 | 1910 - 506 síður
...a-dawning. Ah, I will kiss My king laid lifeless, Ere thou easiest by Thy blood-stained byrny. O Hdgi, thy hair Is thick with death's rime, With the dew of the dead Is my love all dripping; Dead-cold are the hands Of the son of Hogni ! How for thee, O my king, May I win healing? HELGI Thou... | |
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