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Poetic Edda
Smite the skull of Hymir, heavy with food,For harder it is than ever was glass."
32.[1] The goats' mighty ruler then rose on his knee,And with all the strength of a god he struck;Whole was the fellow's helmet-stem,But shattered the wine-cup rounded was.
Hymir spake:33.[2] "Fair is the treasure that from me is gone,Since now the cup on my knees lies shattered;"So spake the giant: "No more can I sayIn days to be, 'Thou art brewed, mine ale.'
34. "Enough shall it be if out ye can bringForth from our house the kettle here."Tyr then twice to move it tried,But before him the kettle twice stood fast.
35.[3] The father of Mothi the rim seized firm,And before it stood on the floor below;Up on his head Sif's husband raised it,And about his heels the handles clattered.
- ↑ Helmet-stem: head.
- ↑ The manuscripts have no superscription. Line 4 in the manuscripts is somewhat obscure, and Bugge, followed by some editors, suggests a reading which may be rendered (beginning with the second half of line 3): "No more can I speak / Ever again as I spoke of old."
- ↑ The father of Mothi and Sif's husband: Thor.
in one of the so-called "mythical sagas" we find a giant actually named Hard-Skull.
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