Bibliotheca Polyglotta

“Leið erumk fjǫll —
varka ek lengi á,
nætr einar níu:
úlfa þytr
mér þótti illr vera
hjá sǫngvi svana.”

Loath were the hills to me, | I was not long in them,
Nights only nine;
To me the wailing of | wolves seemed ill,
After the song of swans.

Jeg er lei fjellet,
var ikke lenge der,
bare ni netter;
ulvetut
ille later
imot
sang av svaner.

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