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Völundarkvitha
13.[1] On the bearskin he rested, and counted the rings,The master of elves, but one he missed;That Hlothver's daughter had it he thought,And the all-wise maid had come once more.
14. So long he sat that he fell asleep,His waking empty of gladness was;Heavy chains he saw on his hands,And fetters bound his feet together.
Then Nithuth called, the lord of the Njars:"How gottest thou, Völund, greatest of elves,These treasures of ours in Ulfdalir?"
- ↑ Elves: the poem here identifies Völund as belonging to the race of the elves. Hlothver's daughter: Hervor; many editors treat the adjective "all-wise" here as a proper name.
- ↑ In this poem the manuscript indicates the speakers. Some editors make lines 1-2 into a separate stanza, linking lines 3-5 (or 4-5) with stanza 16. Line 3 is very possibly spurious, a mere expansion of "Nithuth spake." Nithuth, of course, has come with his men to capture Völund, and now charges him with having stolen his treasure.
- ↑ The manuscript definitely assigns this stanza to Völund, but many editors give the first two lines to Nithuth. In the manu-
spurious, or lines 4-5 may have been expanded out of a single line running "The wind-dried wood for Völund burned well."
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