Randar íss ok grand hlífar, sem Einarr kvað: (71,1) (244) Ráðvǫndum þá ek rauðra randa ís at vísa — grand berum hjálms í hendi — hvarmþey drifinn Freyju.
(187,1) Ice of the Rim, and Hurt of Sheltering Weapons, as Einarr sang: I received the Ice of Wed Rims, With Freyja’s golden Eye-Thaw, From the upright prince high-hearted; We bear in hand the Helm’s Hurt.
