Arnljot GellineAmerican-Scandinavian foundation, 1917 - 155 стор. |
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Сторінка 41
... smote with my hammer When my followers called upon me , Swore by my ruddy beard , and made sacrifice , In the hammer finding their shield . " Warlocks twain here for years found refuge , Ranged the land with their mighty besoms , Swept ...
... smote with my hammer When my followers called upon me , Swore by my ruddy beard , and made sacrifice , In the hammer finding their shield . " Warlocks twain here for years found refuge , Ranged the land with their mighty besoms , Swept ...
Сторінка 100
... smote in measure Therewith . ' T was as if honoring Those whom they smote , For in the King's presence They fought . No more were remembered Or mass or baptism , Themselves they baptized now , And sang . Arnljot in the van saw they As ...
... smote in measure Therewith . ' T was as if honoring Those whom they smote , For in the King's presence They fought . No more were remembered Or mass or baptism , Themselves they baptized now , And sang . Arnljot in the van saw they As ...
Сторінка 111
... Smote he - but the sword - stroke Bit not through his troll - fur , But slipped . " Thou , Björn , smite the dog down Who dulls my sword - edge ! " Björn with battle - hammer Him smote . Tore Hund then fell not , Rested a moment , Then ...
... Smote he - but the sword - stroke Bit not through his troll - fur , But slipped . " Thou , Björn , smite the dog down Who dulls my sword - edge ! " Björn with battle - hammer Him smote . Tore Hund then fell not , Rested a moment , Then ...
Сторінка 147
... smote the shoulders Of Hound , and the sword gold - broidered Blunted , would bite in nowise . " Then Thorir smote at the king , and sundry blows they gave and took ; but the sword of the king bit not , whereas the reindeer - skin was ...
... smote the shoulders Of Hound , and the sword gold - broidered Blunted , would bite in nowise . " Then Thorir smote at the king , and sundry blows they gave and took ; but the sword of the king bit not , whereas the reindeer - skin was ...
Сторінка 150
... smote at King Olaf with an axe , and the blow struck the left leg anigh the knee and above it . Finn Arnison smote Thorstein down forthwith . But at this wound the king leaned him up against a stone and threw away his sword , and bade ...
... smote at King Olaf with an axe , and the blow struck the left leg anigh the knee and above it . Finn Arnison smote Thorstein down forthwith . But at this wound the king leaned him up against a stone and threw away his sword , and bade ...
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Æsir Afrafaste army Arnljot Gelline art thou bade banner battle BATTLE OF STIKLESTAD bishop Björn Björnson Blood-red body bonders bore Chapter chieftain christened Christianity death earth eyes faith fare farmstead father fell fight Finn fire follow forest gave gaze gleaming go hurrying go scurrying gods Gowk-Thorir greeting hand heard heaven Heimskringla host Iamtlanders Ingigerd Kalf Kalv Arnesson King answered King Olaf King's King's men land laughter lifted light Loki Lord mickle mighty mind Mörland mountains naught Ne'er night Norsemen Norway o'er Odin Olaf the Holy Olaf Trygvason Olaf's Onward peace poem Ragnarök ring rode Rolf Krake Saga of Olaf sang says shalt shields shoulder Sighvat silent skalds slain smiled smote Snorri Sturluson SONG spear Stiklestad stood sword thee Thorgeir Thorgils Thorir Hound Thormod thought Throndhjem Tiundaland took Tore Hund Trand Translated trolls Vikar vision warriors weary words wounded
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Сторінка 32 - ... the hosts of the heathen, and, smiling, falls with his king on the field of Stiklestad. One song from this cycle, "The Cloister in the South" is here reproduced in an exact copy of the original metre, in the hope that even this imperfect representation of the poem may be better than none at all. Who would enter so late the cloister in?
Сторінка ix - Arnljot Gelline HH Boyesen says: "Never has he found a more daring and tremendous expression for the spirit of old Norse paganism than in this powerful but somewhat chaotic poem. Never has any one gazed more deeply into the ferocious heart of the primitive, predatory man, whose free, wild soul has not yet been tamed by social obligations and the scourge of the law.