Told by the Northmen: Stories from the Eddas and SagasWilmot-Buxton, E. M. (Ethel Mary)
General
Told by the Northmen: Stories from the Eddas and Sagas
Wilmot-Buxton, E. M. (Ethel Mary)
Mythology, Norse; Mythology, Norse -- Juvenile literature
As the Asas came near, she greeted them with shrill laughter, and
asked them if it was dull in Asgard that they came thither to her iron
wood. But they answered that they came not for gibes but for tears,
that Balder might be saved. Then she laughed louder and cried:
"Is Balder dead? And do ye come for tears?
Weep him all other things, if weep they will:
I weep him not! let Hela keep her prey."
And with these mocking words she fled to the dark recesses of her
cave, repeating again and again:
"Neither in life, nor yet in death,
Gave he me gladness.
Let Hela keep her prey."
Heavy were the steps with which Hermod returned to Asgard, and when
they had heard the news of how one creature had refused her tears, the
eager faces of the Asa folk grew dark with woe, for they knew that
never more would they see Balder--Balder the Beautiful.
But the future days brought peace to the tormented soul of Hoder, the
innocent cause of all their grief.
For there was born to Odin a child who grew to his full size within a
few short hours. And on the first day that he arrived in Asgard he
fared forth with bow and arrow, and one of his shafts found mark in
the heart of Hoder.
And so, from henceforth, the blind god and his twin-brother are
together in the realms of Hela.
CHAPTER XIV
How Loki was Punished at Last
_This is the tale the Northmen tell of how Red Loki
was punished at last for his sins._
When the Asas knew that it was Loki, disguised as Thok, the
giant-woman, who had refused to shed the tears that would have won
Balder's release, they determined to bear with his presence in Asgard
no longer.
So with many a hard word and ugly look they drove him forth, bidding
him never enter those gates again.
But the Asa folk were still sad and heavy of heart: for at every
moment the gloom that lay over the city reminded them of the loss of
their bright young Balder.
Ægir, god of the sea, saw their forlorn condition, and he prepared a
great banquet in the caves of coral that lie underneath the sea, and
bade all the Asas attend it as his guests.
"That though for Balder every guest
Was grieving yet,
He might forget
Awhile his woe in friendly feast."
The invitation was pleasing to the gods, and on the day appointed they
came, attired in their richest cloaks of silk and satin, green and
blue and yellow and purple, by a path through the waters whereby they
reached the coral caves of the Sea-god.
Very beautiful were these caves. The walls and ceilings were carved
with the most delicate fret-work of pink and cream and white, and a
faint green light shone into them from the ocean without.
The floor was covered with the finest silver sand, encrusted with
beautiful sea-shells, and the flowers with which the tables were
adorned were feathery sea-weeds and glowing sea-anemones. In the midst
of the floor was a mass of gold, so bright that it lighted up the
whole place as though with fire.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account