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Poetic Edda
I would crush to marrow this croaker of ill, And beat all his body to bits."
Loki spake:44.[1] "What little creature goes crawling there, Snuffling and snapping about?At Freyr's ears ever wilt thou be found, Or muttering hard at the mill."
Byggvir spake:45.[2] "Byggvir my name, and nimble am I, As gods and men do grant;And here am I proud that the children of Hropt Together all drink ale."
Loki spake:46. "Be silent, Byggvir! thou never couldst set Their shares of the meat for men;Hid in straw on the floor, they found thee not When heroes were fain to fight."
Heimdall spake:47.[3] "Drunk art thou, Loki, and mad are thy deeds, Why, Loki, leavst thou this not?
- ↑ Beginning with this stanza, the names of the speakers are lacking in the manuscript. The mill: i.e., at slaves' tasks.
- ↑ Nothing further is known of either Byggvir's swiftness or his cowardice. Hropt: Othin.
- ↑ Heimdall: besides being the watchman of the gods (cf. Voluspo, 27), he appears also as the god of light (cf. Thrymskvitha, 14), and possibly also as a complex cultural deity in the
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