as Valkyrie,
she heard nor heeded
hests of Odin,
and Odin smote
whom Odin loved.’
VI
BRYNHILDR
Here is told of the awakening of Brynhild by Sigurd. Doomed by Odin to go no longer to warfare but to wed, she has vowed to wed only the greatest of all warriors, the World’s chosen. Sigurd and Brynhild plight their troth, amid great joy, although of her wisdom she foresees that great perils beset Sigurd’s path. They depart together, but the pride of Brynhild causes her to bid Sigurd depart and come back to her only when he has won all men’s honour, and a kingdom.
1
Ever wide and wild
the wandering path;
long lay the shadow
of lone rider.
Ever high and high
stood Hindarfell,
mountain mighty
from mist rising.
2
A fire at crown,
fence of lightning,
high to heavenward
hissed and wavered.
Greyfell Grani,
glory seeking,
leaped the lightning
lightning-sinewed.
3
A wall saw Sigurd
of woven shields,
a standard streaming
striped with silver;
a man there war-clad,
mailclad, lying,
with sword beside him,
sleeping deadly.
4
The helm he lifted:
hair fell shining,
a woman lay there
wound in slumber;
fast her corslet
as on flesh growing –
the gleaming links,
Gram there clave them.
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5
‘Hail! O Daylight
and Day’s children!
Hail, Night and Noon
and Northern Star!
Hail, Kingly Gods,
Queens of Asgard!
Hail, Earth’s bosom
all-abounding!
6
Hands of healing,
hear and grant us,
light in darkness,
life and wisdom;
to both give triumph,
truth unfailing,
to both in gladness
glorious meeting!’
*
7
‘Brynhild greets thee,
O brave and fair!
What prince hath pierced
my pale fetters?’
‘A man fatherless,
yet man-begotten,
here red from battle
raven-haunted.’
8
‘Odin bound me,
Odin’s chosen;