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Hærmændene på Helgeland (The Vikings at Helgeland)

HJØRDIS
(bittert).
Jeg gør dig uret kan hænde! Nej, nej, Sigurd, forgiftig har du været for alle mine levedage. Kom ihu, det var dig, som øved hin skændige list; det var dig, som sad hos mig i buret, gøgled elskov mens du listeligt lo derved, slængte mig bort til Gunnar, thi for ham var jeg god nok endda, – og foer så fra landet med den kvinde, du havde kær!

HIÖRDIS
(bitterly).
I do thee wrong mayhap! Nay, nay, Sigurd, thou hast been as a poison to all my days. Bethink thee who it was that wrought that shameful guile; who it was that lay by my side in the bower, feigning love with the laugh of cunning in his heart; who it was that flung me forth to Gunnar, since for him I was good enough, forsooth--and then sailed away with the woman he held dear!

Nor Ibsen (1858) line no. 3,109; Eng Archer (1890); Permanent link

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