The Viking Age. Volume 2 (of 2): The early history, manners, and customs of the ancestors of the English-speaking nationsDu Chaillu, Paul B. (Paul Belloni)
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The Viking Age. Volume 2 (of 2): The early history, manners, and customs of the ancestors of the English-speaking nations
terms?’ The king said: ‘There are; if thou wilt come with a riddle which
I cannot guess, and thus procure thyself peace.’ Gest answered: ‘I am
little able to do that, and besides the other part (the king) may be
heard about it.’ ‘Wilt thou rather submit to the decision of the wise
men?’ said the king. ‘I should prefer,’ said Gest, ‘to come with some
riddles.’ The king agreed, and two chairs were brought on which they sat
down. Gest then propounded his riddles’” (Hervarar Saga, ch. 15).
_Gest._
I should wish to have
That which yesterday I had;
Try to know what it was,
Peace-maker among men!
Tamer of words,[283]
And starter of words,
King Heidrek,[284]
Think of the riddle.
_Heidrek._
Good is thy riddle,[285]
Gest the blind!
It is guessed;
Ale changes the temper
And quickens prattle,
But in others the tongue is wrapped around the teeth.
_Gest._
I went from home,
I travelled from home,
I looked on the road of roads,
Road was above,
Road was beneath,
And road in every direction.
_Heidrek._
A bird flew above,
A fish swam beneath,
Thou walkedst on a bridge.
_Gest._
What kind of drink was it
I drank yesterday?
It was neither water nor wine,
Mead nor ale,
No kind of food.
However, I went thirstless thence.
_Heidrek._
Thou went’st into sunshine,
Hiddest thyself in the shade;
There fell dew in the valleys;
Then thou didst taste
The night-dew,
Cooling thy throat by it.
_Gest._
Who is the shrill one
That on hard roads walks
On which he has been before?
He kisses rather roughly,
Has two mouths;
And walks on gold only.
_Heidrek._
The hammer walks
On the fire of Rin,[286]
It sounds loudly
Falling on the anvil.
_Gest._
What wonder is that
Which I saw outside
Before the door of Delling?[287]
Two lifeless ones
And breathless,
Seethed wound-leek.[288]
_Heidrek._
There is neither breath nor heat
In the bellows of smiths,
They have neither life nor power;
However one can before them
Make a sword
By the wind they give.
_Gest._
What wonder is it
I saw outside
Before the doors of Delling?
It has eight feet,
Eyes four,
And bears its knee higher than its belly.
_Heidrek._
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