Norse mythology; or, The religion of our forefathers, containing all the myths of the Eddas, systematized and interpretedAnderson, Rasmus Björn
Religion
Norse mythology; or, The religion of our forefathers, containing all the myths of the Eddas, systematized and interpreted
Anderson, Rasmus Björn
Mythology, Norse; Northmen -- Religion; Old Norse literature; Tales, Medieval
The old Norsemen had many beautiful ideas in connection with death. Thus
in the lay of Atle it is said of him who dies that he goes to the other
light. That the dead in the mounds were a state of consciousness is
illustrated by the following passages from Fridthiof’s Saga:
Now, children, lay us in two lofty graves
Down by the sea-shore, near the deep-blue waves:
Their sounds shall to our souls be music sweet,
Singing our dirge as on the strand they beat.
When round the hills the pale moonlight is thrown
And midnight dews fall on the Bautn-stone,
We’ll sit, O Thorsten, in one rounded graves
And speak together o’er the gentle waves.
Finally, it is a beautiful thought that there was a sympathetic union
between the dead and the living. As the Persians believed that the
rivers of the lower world grew by the tears of the living and interfered
with the happiness of the departed, so the Norse peasant still believes
that when a daughter weeps for the death of her father she must take
care that no tear falls on his corpse, for thereby the peace of the
deceased would be disturbed. We find this same thought expressed in the
Elder Edda, where Helge says to Sigrun:
Thou alone causest, Sigrun
From Sevafjeld,
That Helge is bathed
In sorrow’s dew.
Thou weepest, gold-adorned,
Sunbright woman!
Cruel tears,
Before thou goest to sleep.
Every bloody tear
Fell on the king’s breast,
Ice-cold and swelling
With sorrow.
Thus also in the old song of Aage and Else:
Whenever thou grievest,
My coffin is within
As livid blood:
Whenever thou rejoicest,
My coffin is within
Filled with fragrant roses.
SECTION VI. LOKE’S PUNISHMENT.
Loke and Balder struggled for the government of the world. Loke
gradually grew victorious in his terrible children, while Balder,
defenseless and innocent, had nothing but his shining purity with which
to oppose Loke’s baseness. Loke’s wickedness reached its culminating
point in the death of Balder and in the hag Thok, who with arid tears
would wail Balder from Hel.
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