Helgakvitha Hundingsbana I: The First Lay of Helgi Hundingsbane

Anonymous (about 1000), translated by Henry Adams Bellows · 1923

iambic tetrameter · unrhymed · 231 lines · from The Poetic Edda

In olden days, | when eagles screamed,And holy streams | from heaven’s crags fell,Was Helgi then, | the hero-hearted,Borghild’s son, | in Bralund born.

2. ’Twas night in the dwelling, | and Norns there came,Who shaped the life | of the lofty one;They bade him most famed | of fighters allAnd best of princes | ever to be.

Mightily wove they | the web of fate,While Bralund’s towns | were trembling all;And there the golden | threads they wove,And in the moon’s hall | fast they made them.

East and west | the ends they hid,In the middle the hero | should have his land;And Neri’s kinswoman | northward castA chain, and bade it | firm ever to be.

Once sorrow had | the Ylfings’ son,And grief the bride | who the loved one had borne.Quoth raven to raven, | on treetop resting,Seeking for food, | “There is something I know.

“In mail-coat stands | the son of Sigmund,A half-day old; | now day is here;His eyes flash sharp | as the heroes’ are,He is friend of the wolves; | full glad are we.”

The warrior throng | a ruler thought him,Good times, they said, | mankind should see;The king himself | from battle-press came,To give the prince | a leek full proud.

Helgi he named him, | and Hringstathir gave him,Solfjoll, Snæfjoll, | and Sigarsvoll,Hringstoth, Hotun, | and Himinvangar,And a blood-snake bedecked | to Sinfjotli’s brother.

Mighty he grew | in the midst of his friends,The fair-born elm, | in fortune’s glow;To his comrades gold | he gladly gave,The hero spared not | the blood-flecked hoard.

Short time for war | the chieftain waited,When fifteen winters | old he was;Hunding he slew, | the hardy wightWho long had ruled | o’er lands and men.

Of Sigmund’s son | then next they soughtHoard and rings, | the sons of Hunding;They bade the prince | requital payFor booty stolen | and father slain.

The prince let not | their prayers avail,Nor gold for their dead | did the kinsmen get;Waiting, he said, | was a mighty stormOf lances gray | and Othin’s grimness.

The warriors forth | to the battle went,The field they chose | at Logafjoll;Frothi’s peace | midst foes they broke,Through the isle went hungrily | Vithrir’s hounds.

The king then sat, | when he had slainEyjolf and Alf, | ’neath the eagle-stone;Hjorvarth and Hovarth, | Hunding’s sons,The kin of the spear-wielder, | all had he killed.

High under helms | on heaven’s field;Their byrnies all | with blood were red,And from their spears | the sparks flew forth.

Early then | in wolf-wood askedThe mighty king | of the southern maid,If with the hero | home would sheCome that night; | the weapons clashed.

Down from her horse | sprang Hogni’s daughter,—The shields were still,— | and spake to the hero:“Other tasks | are ours, methinks,Than drinking beer | with the breaker of rings.

“My father has pledged | his daughter fairAs bride to Granmar’s | son so grim;But, Helgi, I | once Hothbrodd calledAs fine a king | as the son of a cat.

“Fear him not, | though Isung he felled,First must our courage | keen be tried,Before unwilling | thou fare with the knave;Weapons will clash, | if to death I come not.”

Messengers sent | the mighty one then,By land and by sea, | a host to seek,Store of wealth | of the water’s gleam,And men to summon, | and sons of men.

“Bid them straightway | seek the ships,And off Brandey | ready to be!”There the chief waited | till thither were comeMen by hundreds | from Hethinsey.

Soon off Stafnsnes | stood the ships,Fair they glided | and gay with gold;Then Helgi spake | to Hjorleif asking:“Hast thou counted | the gallant host?”

The young king answered | the other then:“Long were it to tell | from TronueyrThe long-stemmed ships | with warriors ladenThat come from without | into Orvasund.

“There are hundreds twelve | of trusty men,But in Hotun lies | the host of the king,Greater by half; | I have hope of battle.”

The ship’s-tents soon | the chieftain struck,And waked the throng | of warriors all;(The heroes the red | of dawn beheld;)And on the masts | the gallant menMade fast the sails | in Varinsfjord.

There was beat of oars | and clash of iron,Shield smote shield | as the ships’-folk rowed;Swiftly went | the warrior-ladenFleet of the ruler | forth from the land.

So did it sound, | when together the sistersOf Kolga struck | with the keels full long,As if cliffs were broken | with beating surf,

Helgi bade higher | hoist the sails,Nor did the ships’-folk | shun the waves,Though dreadfully | did Ægir’s daughtersSeek the steeds | of the sea to sink.

But from above | did Sigrun braveAid the men | and all their faring;Mightily came | from the claws of RonThe leader’s sea-beast | off Gnipalund.

At evening there | in UnavagarFloated the fleet | bedecked full fair;But they who saw | from Svarin’s hill,Bitter at heart | the host beheld.

Then Gothmund asked, | goodly of birth,“Who is the monarch | who guides the host,And to the land | the warriors leads?”

Sinfjotli answered, | and up on an oarRaised a shield all red | with golden rim;A sea-sentry was he, | skilled to speak,And in words with princes | well to strive.

“Say tonight | when you feed the swine,And send your bitches | to seek their swill,That out of the East | have the Ylfings come,Greedy for battle, | to Gnipalund.

“There will Hothbrodd | Helgi find,In the midst of the fleet, | and flight he scorns;Often has he | the eagles gorged,Whilst thou at the quern | wert slave-girls kissing.”

“Thou hast eaten | the entrails of wolves,And of thy brothers | the slayer been;Oft wounds to suck | thy cold mouth sought,And loathed in rocky | dens didst lurk.”

“A witch in Varin’s | isle thou wast,A woman false, | and lies didst fashion;Of the mail-clad heroes | thou wouldst haveNo other, thou saidst, | save Sinfjotli only.

“A Valkyrie wast thou, | loathly witch,Evil and base, | in Allfather’s home;The warriors all | must ever fight,Woman subtle, | for sake of thee.

Nine did we | in SogunesOf wolf-cubs have; | I their father was.”

“Thou didst not father | Fenrir’s-wolves,Though older thou art | than all I know;For they gelded thee | in Gnipalund,The giant-women | at Thorsnes once.

“Under houses the stepson | of Siggeir lay,Fain of the wolf’s cry | out in the woods;Evil came then | all to thy hands,When thy brothers’ | breasts thou didst redden,Fame didst thou win | for foulest deeds.

“In Bravoll wast thou | Grani’s bride,Golden-bitted | and ready to gallop;I rode thee many | a mile, and downDidst sink, thou giantess, | under the saddle.”

“A brainless fellow | didst seem to be,When once for Gollnir | goats didst milk,And another time | when as Imth’s daughterIn rags thou wentest; | wilt longer wrangle?”

“Sooner would I | at FrekasteinFeed the ravens | with flesh of thineThan send your bitches | to seek their swill,Or feed the swine; | may the fiends take you!”

“Better, Sinfjotli, | thee ’twould beseemBattle to give | and eagles to gladden,Than vain and empty | words to utter,Though ring-breakers oft | in speech do wrangle.

“Good I find not | the sons of Granmar,But for heroes ’tis seemly | the truth to speak;At Moinsheimar | proved the menThat hearts for the wielding | of swords they had.”

Mightily then | they made to runSviputh and Sveggjuth | to Solheimar;(By dewy dales | and chasms dark,Mist’s horse shook | where the men went by;)The king they found | at his courtyard gate,And told him the foeman | fierce was come.

Forth stood Hothbrodd, | helmed for battle,Watched the riding | of his warriors;“Why are the Hniflungs | white with fear?”

“Swift keels lie | hard by the land,(Mast-ring harts | and mighty yards,Wealth of shields | and well-planed oars;)The king’s fair host, | the Ylfings haughty;Fifteen bands | to land have fared,But out in Sogn | are seven thousand.

“At anchor lying | off GnipalundAre fire-beasts black, | all fitted with gold;There wait most | of the foeman’s men,Nor will Helgi long | the battle delay.”

“Bid the horses run | to the Reginthing,Melnir and Mylnir | to Myrkwood now,(And Sporvitnir | to Sparinsheith;)Let no man seek | henceforth to sitWho the flame of wounds | knows well to wield.

“Summon Hogni, | the sons of Hring,Atli and Yngvi | and Alf the Old;Glad they are | of battle ever;Against the Volsungs | let us go.”

Swift as a storm | there smote togetherThe flashing blades | at Frekastein;Ever was Helgi, | Hunding’s slayer,First in the throng | where warriors fought;(Fierce in battle, | slow to fly,Hard the heart | of the hero was.)

From heaven there came | the maidens helmed,—The weapon-clang grew,— | who watched o’er the king;Spake Sigrun fair,— | the wound-givers flew,And the horse of the giantess | raven’s-food had:—

“Hail to thee, hero! | full happy with men,Offspring of Yngvi, | shalt ever live,For thou the fearless | foe hast slainWho to many the dread | of death had brought.

“Warrior, well | for thyself hast wonRed rings bright | and the noble bride;Both now, warrior, | thine shall be,Hogni’s daughter | and Hringstathir,Wealth and triumph; | the battle wanes.”

The manuscript contains the superscription: “Here begins the lay ofHelgi Hundingsbane and h. (Hothbrodd?) The lay of the Volsungs.”Eagles, etc.: the screaming of eagles and water pouring from heavenwere portents of the birth of a hero. Borghild: Sigmund’s first wife;Bralund was her home, not Sigmund’s.

31. Sigrun here appears again as a Valkyrie. Ron: Ægir’s wife; cf.Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 18 and note. Sea-beast: ship. Gnipalund:“Crag-Wood.”

Words in this poem 51
olden a.
Old; ancient; as, the olden time.
bade
A form of the pat tense of Bid.
mightily adv.
In a mighty manner; with might; with great earnestness; vigorously; powerfully. [From Mighty.]
wove
p. pr. & rare vb. n. of Weave.
kinswoman n.
A female relative.
northward a.
Toward the north; nearer to the north than to the east or west point. [AS. noredhweard.]
quoth v. t.
Said; spoke; uttered; -- used only in the first and third persons in the past tenses, and always followed by its nominative, the word or words said being the object; as, quoth I. quoth he. [AS.cweedhan, imp cwæedh, pl. cwædon; akin to OS. queedhan, OHG. quethan, quedan, Icel. kveedha, Goth. qiþan. sq. root22. Cf. Bequeath.]
gladly adv.
Preferably; by choice. [From Glad, a.]
wight n.
A whit; a bit; a jot. [OE. wight, wiht, a wight, a whit, AS. wiht, wuht, a creature, a thing; skin to D. wicht a child, OS. & OHG. wiht a creature, thing, G. wicht a creature, Icel. v]
grimness n.
Fierceness of look; sternness; crabbedness; forbiddingness. [AS. grimnes.]
went n.
Course; way; path; journey; direction.
broke v. i.
To transact business for another. Brome. [See Broker, and cf. Brook.]
isle v. t.
To cause to become an island, or like an island; to surround or encompass; to island.
hungrily adv.
In a hungry manner; voraciously. [From Hunger.]
methinks v.
It seems to me; I think. See Me. [AS. þyncan to seem, me þynceedh, me þuhte, OE. me thinketh, me thoughte; akin to G. dünken to seem, denken to think, and E. think. See Me, and Think.]
breaker n.
One who, or that which, breaks.
knave n.
A boy; especially, a boy servant. Wyclif. [OE., boy, servant, knave, AS. cnafa boy, youth; cf. AS. cnapa boy, youth, D. kna, G. knabe boy, knappe esquire, Icel. knapi, Sw. knape esquire, knäfvel knave.]
wealth n.
Weal; welfare; prosperity; good. [OE. welthe, from wele; cf. D. weelde luxury. See Weal prosperity.]
straightway adv.
Immediately; without loss of time; without delay.
hast
, 2d pers. sing. pres. of. Fave, contr. of havest.
folk n.
In Anglo-Saxon times, the people of a group of townships or villages; a community; a tribe. [AS. folc; akin to D. volk, OS. & OHG. folk, G. volk, Icel. f, Sw. & Dan. folk, Lith. pulkas crowd, and perh. to E. follow.]
keels n.
Ninepins. See Kayles.
dreadfully adv.
In a dreadful manner; terribly.
goodly a.
Pleasant; agreeable; desirable. [OE. godlich, AS. g. See Good, and Like.]
tonight adv.
On this present or coming night. [Prep. to+night]
swill v. t.
To wash; to drench. [OE. swilen to wash, AS. swilian.]
gorged a.
Having a gorge or throat.
quern n.
A mill for grinding grain, the upper stone of which was turned by hand; -- used before the invention of windmills and watermills. [AS. cweorn, cwyrn; akin to D. kweern, OHG. quirn, Icel. kvern, Sw. qvarn, Dan. quærn, Goth. qairnus (in asiluqaírnus), Lith. qìrnos, and perh. E. corn.]
slayer n.
One who slays; a killer; a murderer; a destrroyer of life.
didst
, the 2d pers. sing. imp. of Do.
wast
The second person singular of the verb be, in the indicative mood, imperfect tense; -- now used only in solemn or poetical style.
clad v.
To clothe. Holland.
loathly adv.
Unwillingly; reluctantly.
stepson n.
A son of one's husband or wife by a former marriage. [AS. steópsunu.]
fain v. t.
To be glad ; to wish or desire.
rode n.
Redness; complexion. [See Rud.]
giantess n.
A woman of extraordinary size.
brainless a.
Without understanding; silly; thougthless; witless.
beseem v. i.
To seem; to appear; to be fitting.
gladden v. t.
To make glad; to cheer; to please; to gratify; to rejoice; to exhilarate. [See Glad, v. t.]
wielding n.
Power; authority; rule.
shook v. t.
To pack, as staves, in a shook.
foeman n.
An enemy in war. [AS. fhman.]
helmed a.
Covered with a helmet.
haughty a.
High; lofty; bold. [OE. hautein, F. hautain, fr. haut high, OF. also halt, fr. L. altus. See Altitude.]
henceforth adv.
From this time forward; henceforward.
wield v. t.
To govern; to rule; to keep, or have in charge; also, to possess. [OE. welden to govern, to have power over, to possess, AS. geweldan, gewyldan, from wealdan; akin to OS. waldan, OFries. walda, G. walten, OHG. waltan, Icel. val]
shalt
2d per. sing. of Shall.
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
superscription n.
The act of superscribing. [L. superscriptio. See Superscribe.]
screaming a.
Uttering screams; shrieking.

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

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Form and metre

Helgakvitha Hundingsbana I: The First Lay of Helgi Hundingsbane is 231 lines in 57 verse paragraphs. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 81%). 90% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.9 syllables. 37 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 16% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 20 A--A thenA · seek · gleam · menA
  2. 23 A-A- thenA · tronueyr · ladenA · orvasund
  3. 43 AA-- frekasteinA · thineA · swill · you
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
In olden days, | when eagles screamed,8·/˘··/˘·
And holy streams | from heaven’s crags fell,9·/˘··/˘··
Was Helgi then, | the hero-hearted,9·····/˘/˘
Borghild’s son, | in Bralund born.7·······
2. ’Twas night in the dwelling, | and Norns there came,10····/˘····
Who shaped the life | of the lofty one;9······/˘·
They bade him most famed | of fighters all9······/˘·
And best of princes | ever to be.9···/˘/˘··
Mightily wove they | the web of fate,9/˘˘······
While Bralund’s towns | were trembling all;9·····/˘˘·
And there the golden | threads they wove,8···/˘···
And in the moon’s hall | fast they made them.9·········
East and west | the ends they hid,7·······
In the middle the hero | should have his land;11··/˘·/˘····
And Neri’s kinswoman | northward cast8·/˘/˘/˘·
A chain, and bade it | firm ever to be.10······/˘··
Once sorrow had | the Ylfings’ son,8·/˘·····
And grief the bride | who the loved one had borne.10··········
Quoth raven to raven, | on treetop resting,11·/˘·/˘·/·/˘
Seeking for food, | “There is something I know.10/˘····/˘··
“In mail-coat stands | the son of Sigmund,9·······/˘
A half-day old; | now day is here;8········
His eyes flash sharp | as the heroes’ are,9······/˘·
He is friend of the wolves; | full glad are we.”10··········
The warrior throng | a ruler thought him,10·/˘˘··/˘··
Good times, they said, | mankind should see;8····//··
The king himself | from battle-press came,9··˘/·/˘··
To give the prince | a leek full proud.8········
Helgi he named him, | and Hringstathir gave him,11···········
Solfjoll, Snæfjoll, | and Sigarsvoll,8········
Hringstoth, Hotun, | and Himinvangar,9·········
And a blood-snake bedecked | to Sinfjotli’s brother.12····˘/····/˘
Mighty he grew | in the midst of his friends,10/˘········
The fair-born elm, | in fortune’s glow;8·····/˘·
To his comrades gold | he gladly gave,9··/···/˘·
The hero spared not | the blood-flecked hoard.9·/˘······
Short time for war | the chieftain waited,9·····/˘/˘
When fifteen winters | old he was;8·˘//˘···
Hunding he slew, | the hardy wight8/˘···/˘·
Who long had ruled | o’er lands and men.8········
Of Sigmund’s son | then next they sought8·/˘·····
Hoard and rings, | the sons of Hunding;8······/˘
They bade the prince | requital pay8····˘/˘·
For booty stolen | and father slain.9·/˘/˘·/˘·
The prince let not | their prayers avail,8······˘/
Nor gold for their dead | did the kinsmen get;10··········
Waiting, he said, | was a mighty storm9/˘····/˘·
Of lances gray | and Othin’s grimness.9·/˘····/˘
The warriors forth | to the battle went,10·/˘˘···/˘·
The field they chose | at Logafjoll;8········
Frothi’s peace | midst foes they broke,7·······
Through the isle went hungrily | Vithrir’s hounds.10····/˘˘···
The king then sat, | when he had slain8········
Eyjolf and Alf, | ’neath the eagle-stone;9······/˘·
Hjorvarth and Hovarth, | Hunding’s sons,8········
The kin of the spear-wielder, | all had he killed.11·····/˘····
High under helms | on heaven’s field;8·····/˘·
Their byrnies all | with blood were red,7·······
And from their spears | the sparks flew forth.8········
Early then | in wolf-wood asked7/˘·····
The mighty king | of the southern maid,9·/˘···/˘·
If with the hero | home would she8···/˘···
Come that night; | the weapons clashed.7····/˘·
Down from her horse | sprang Hogni’s daughter,—9·······/˘
The shields were still,— | and spake to the hero:10········/˘
“Other tasks | are ours, methinks,8/˘··/˘˘/
Than drinking beer | with the breaker of rings.10·/˘···/˘··
“My father has pledged | his daughter fair9·/˘···/˘·
As bride to Granmar’s | son so grim;8········
But, Helgi, I | once Hothbrodd called8········
As fine a king | as the son of a cat.10··········
“Fear him not, | though Isung he felled,8········
First must our courage | keen be tried,9··/˘/˘···
Before unwilling | thou fare with the knave;10··˘/˘·····
Weapons will clash, | if to death I come not.”10/˘········
Messengers sent | the mighty one then,9/˘˘··/˘··
By land and by sea, | a host to seek,9·········
Store of wealth | of the water’s gleam,8·····/˘·
And men to summon, | and sons of men.9···/˘····
“Bid them straightway | seek the ships,7··/˘···
And off Brandey | ready to be!”8····/˘··
There the chief waited | till thither were come10···/˘·/˘··
Men by hundreds | from Hethinsey.8··/˘····
Soon off Stafnsnes | stood the ships,6······
Fair they glided | and gay with gold;8··/˘····
Then Helgi spake | to Hjorleif asking:9·······/˘
“Hast thou counted | the gallant host?”8··/˘·/˘·
The young king answered | the other then:9···/˘·/˘·
“Long were it to tell | from Tronueyr8········
The long-stemmed ships | with warriors laden10·····/˘˘/˘
That come from without | into Orvasund.10··········
“There are hundreds twelve | of trusty men,9··/˘··/˘·
But in Hotun lies | the host of the king,10··········
Greater by half; | I have hope of battle.”10/˘······/˘
The ship’s-tents soon | the chieftain struck,8·····/˘·
And waked the throng | of warriors all;9·····/˘˘·
(The heroes the red | of dawn beheld;)9·/˘····˘/
And on the masts | the gallant men8·····/˘·
Made fast the sails | in Varinsfjord.8········
There was beat of oars | and clash of iron,10········/˘
Shield smote shield | as the ships’-folk rowed;8········
Swiftly went | the warrior-laden9/˘··/˘˘/˘
Fleet of the ruler | forth from the land.9···/˘····
So did it sound, | when together the sisters11·····˘/˘·/˘
Of Kolga struck | with the keels full long,9·········
As if cliffs were broken | with beating surf,10····/˘·/˘·
Helgi bade higher | hoist the sails,8···/˘···
Nor did the ships’-folk | shun the waves,8········
Though dreadfully | did Ægir’s daughters8·/˘˘··/˘
Seek the steeds | of the sea to sink.8········
But from above | did Sigrun brave8········
Aid the men | and all their faring;8······/˘
Mightily came | from the claws of Ron9/˘˘······
The leader’s sea-beast | off Gnipalund.9·/˘······
At evening there | in Unavagar9·/˘······
Floated the fleet | bedecked full fair;8/˘··˘/··
But they who saw | from Svarin’s hill,8········
Bitter at heart | the host beheld.8/˘····˘/
Then Gothmund asked, | goodly of birth,8····/˘··
“Who is the monarch | who guides the host,9···/·····
And to the land | the warriors leads?”9·····/˘˘·
Sinfjotli answered, | and up on an oar10···/˘·····
Raised a shield all red | with golden rim;9······/˘·
A sea-sentry was he, | skilled to speak,9··/˘·····
And in words with princes | well to strive.9····/˘···
“Say tonight | when you feed the swine,8·˘/·····
And send your bitches | to seek their swill,9···/˘····
That out of the East | have the Ylfings come,10··········
Greedy for battle, | to Gnipalund.9/˘·/˘····
“There will Hothbrodd | Helgi find,7·······
In the midst of the fleet, | and flight he scorns;10··········
Often has he | the eagles gorged,8/˘···/˘·
Whilst thou at the quern | wert slave-girls kissing.”10········/˘
“Thou hast eaten | the entrails of wolves,9··/˘·/˘··
And of thy brothers | the slayer been;9···/˘·/˘·
Oft wounds to suck | thy cold mouth sought,8········
And loathed in rocky | dens didst lurk.”8···/˘···
“A witch in Varin’s | isle thou wast,8···˘/···
A woman false, | and lies didst fashion;9·/˘····/˘
Of the mail-clad heroes | thou wouldst have9····/˘···
No other, thou saidst, | save Sinfjotli only.11·/˘······/˘
“A Valkyrie wast thou, | loathly witch,9······/˘·
Evil and base, | in Allfather’s home;9/˘·······
The warriors all | must ever fight,9·/˘˘··/˘·
Woman subtle, | for sake of thee.8/˘/˘····
Nine did we | in Sogunes6······
Of wolf-cubs have; | I their father was.”9······/˘·
“Thou didst not father | Fenrir’s-wolves,8···/˘···
Though older thou art | than all I know;9·/˘······
For they gelded thee | in Gnipalund,9·········
The giant-women | at Thorsnes once.8·/˘/˘···
“Under houses the stepson | of Siggeir lay,11··/˘·/·····
Fain of the wolf’s cry | out in the woods;9·········
Evil came then | all to thy hands,8/˘······
When thy brothers’ | breasts thou didst redden,9··/˘···/˘
Fame didst thou win | for foulest deeds.8·····/˘·
“In Bravoll wast thou | Grani’s bride,8········
Golden-bitted | and ready to gallop;10/˘/˘·/˘·/˘
I rode thee many | a mile, and down9···/˘····
Didst sink, thou giantess, | under the saddle.”11···/˘˘···/˘
“A brainless fellow | didst seem to be,9·/˘/˘····
When once for Gollnir | goats didst milk,8········
And another time | when as Imth’s daughter10·˘/˘····/˘
In rags thou wentest; | wilt longer wrangle?”10···/˘·/˘/˘
“Sooner would I | at Frekastein8/˘······
Feed the ravens | with flesh of thine8··/˘····
Than send your bitches | to seek their swill,9···/˘····
Or feed the swine; | may the fiends take you!”9·········
“Better, Sinfjotli, | thee ’twould beseem9/˘·····˘/
Battle to give | and eagles to gladden,10/˘···/˘·/˘
Than vain and empty | words to utter,9···/˘··/˘
Though ring-breakers oft | in speech do wrangle.10··/˘····/˘
“Good I find not | the sons of Granmar,9·········
But for heroes ’tis seemly | the truth to speak;11··/˘·/˘····
At Moinsheimar | proved the men7·······
That hearts for the wielding | of swords they had.”10····/˘····
Mightily then | they made to run8/˘˘·····
Sviputh and Sveggjuth | to Solheimar;9·········
(By dewy dales | and chasms dark,8·/˘··/˘·
Mist’s horse shook | where the men went by;)8········
The king they found | at his courtyard gate,9······/··
And told him the foeman | fierce was come.9····/˘···
Forth stood Hothbrodd, | helmed for battle,8······/˘
Watched the riding | of his warriors;9··/˘··/˘˘
“Why are the Hniflungs | white with fear?”8········
“Swift keels lie | hard by the land,7·······
(Mast-ring harts | and mighty yards,7····/˘·
Wealth of shields | and well-planed oars;)7·······
The king’s fair host, | the Ylfings haughty;9·······/˘
Fifteen bands | to land have fared,7˘/·····
But out in Sogn | are seven thousand.9·····/˘/˘
“At anchor lying | off Gnipalund9·/˘/˘····
Are fire-beasts black, | all fitted with gold;10·/˘···/˘··
There wait most | of the foeman’s men,8········
Nor will Helgi long | the battle delay.”10······/˘˘/
“Bid the horses run | to the Reginthing,10··/˘······
Melnir and Mylnir | to Myrkwood now,9·········
(And Sporvitnir | to Sparinsheith;)8········
Let no man seek | henceforth to sit8····//··
Who the flame of wounds | knows well to wield.9·········
“Summon Hogni, | the sons of Hring,8/˘······
Atli and Yngvi | and Alf the Old;9·········
Glad they are | of battle ever;8····/˘/˘
Against the Volsungs | let us go.”8········
Swift as a storm | there smote together9······˘/˘
The flashing blades | at Frekastein;8·/˘·····
Ever was Helgi, | Hunding’s slayer,9/˘·····/˘
First in the throng | where warriors fought;9·····/˘˘·
(Fierce in battle, | slow to fly,7··/˘···
Hard the heart | of the hero was.)8·····/˘·
From heaven there came | the maidens helmed,—9·/˘···/˘·
The weapon-clang grew,— | who watched o’er the king;10·/˘·······
Spake Sigrun fair,— | the wound-givers flew,9······/˘·
And the horse of the giantess | raven’s-food had:—12·····/˘˘/˘··
“Hail to thee, hero! | full happy with men,10···/˘·/˘··
Offspring of Yngvi, | shalt ever live,9/·····/˘·
For thou the fearless | foe hast slain8···/˘···
Who to many the dread | of death had brought.10··/˘······
“Warrior, well | for thyself hast won9/˘˘··˘/··
Red rings bright | and the noble bride;8·····/˘·
Both now, warrior, | thine shall be,8··/˘˘···
Hogni’s daughter | and Hringstathir,8··/˘····
Wealth and triumph; | the battle wanes.”8··/˘·/˘·
The manuscript contains the superscription: “Here begins the lay of17·/˘·˘/······˘/···
Helgi Hundingsbane and h. (Hothbrodd?) The lay of the Volsungs.”15···············
Eagles, etc.: the screaming of eagles and water pouring from heaven20/˘·/˘˘·/˘·/˘·/˘/˘·/˘
were portents of the birth of a hero. Borghild: Sigmund’s first wife;16·/······/˘··/˘··
Bralund was her home, not Sigmund’s.8······/˘
31. Sigrun here appears again as a Valkyrie. Ron: Ægir’s wife; cf.16···˘/˘/·········
Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 18 and note. Sea-beast: ship. Gnipalund:16················
“Crag-Wood.”2··

On this poem

INTRODUCTORY NOTE The general subject of the Helgi lays is considered in the introduction to Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, and it is needless here to repeat the statements there made. The first lay of Helgi Hundingsbane is unquestionably one of the latest of the Eddic poems, and was composed probably not earlier than the second quarter of the eleventh century. It presents several unusual characteristics. For one thing, it is among the few essentially narrative poems in the whole collection, telling a consecutive story in verse, and, except for the abusive dialogue between Sinfjotli and Gothmund, which clearly was based on another and older poem, it does so with relatively little use of dialogue. It is, in fact, a ballad, and in the main an exceedingly vigorous one. The annotator, who added his prose narrative notes so freely in the other Helgi poems, here found nothing to do. The available evidence indicates that narrative verse was a relatively late development in Old Norse poetry, and it is significant that most of the poems which consist chiefly, not of dialogue, but of narrative stanzas, such as the first Helgi Hundingsbane lay and the two Atli lays, can safely be dated, on the basis of other evidence, after the year 1000. The first Helgi Hundingsbane lay is again differentiated from most of the Eddic poems by the character of its language. It is full of those verbal intricacies which were the delight of the Norse skalds, and which made Snorri’s dictionary of poetic phrase
Notes from the edition 114

Henry Adams Bellows's notes to his translation (1923; Project Gutenberg #73533).

  1. Stanza 1 In olden days, | when eagles screamed, And holy streams | from heaven’s crags fell, Was Helgi then, | the hero-hearted, Borghild’s son, | in Bralund born.
  2. Stanza 1 The manuscript contains the superscription: “Here begins the lay of Helgi Hundingsbane and h. (Hothbrodd?) The lay of the Volsungs.” Eagles, etc.: the screaming of eagles and water pouring from heaven were portents of the birth of a hero. Borghild: Sigmund’s first wife; Bralund was her home, not Sigmund’s.
  3. Stanza 2 ’Twas night in the dwelling, | and Norns there came, Who shaped the life | of the lofty one; They bade him most famed | of fighters all And best of princes | ever to be.
  4. Stanza 2 Norns: cf. Voluspo, 20 and note. Here it is the Norns who preside over Helgi’s early destiny, and not a Valkyrie, as in Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar.
  5. Stanza 3 Mightily wove they | the web of fate, While Bralund’s towns | were trembling all; And there the golden | threads they wove, And in the moon’s hall | fast they made them.
  6. Stanza 3 Line 2 is largely guesswork, the manuscript being obscure. Moon’s hall: the sky.
  7. Stanza 3 Sparinsheith (“Sparin’s Heath”): nothing more is known of Sparin or his heath. Flame of wounds: sword.
  8. Stanza 4 East and west | the ends they hid, In the middle the hero | should have his land; And Neri’s kinswoman | northward cast A chain, and bade it | firm ever to be.
  9. Stanza 4 East, etc.: the Norns give Helgi fame in the East, West, and North; in the North his renown is particularly to endure. This suggests that the poet was aware of the spread of the Helgi story over many lands. Neri’s kinswoman: evidently one of the Norns, but nothing further is known of Neri, and the word may not be a proper name at all.
  10. Stanza 5 Once sorrow had | the Ylfings’ son, And grief the bride | who the loved one had borne. * * * * * * Quoth raven to raven, | on treetop resting, Seeking for food, | “There is something I know.
  11. Stanza 5 The manuscript indicates no gap, but it looks as though something had been lost after line 2. Ylfings’ son: Sigmund is evidently meant, though calling him an Ylfing (cf. Hyndluljoth, 11 and note) is a manifest error. Helgi, in the tradition as it came from Denmark, was undoubtedly an Ylfing, and the poet, in order to combine the two legends, has to treat the Ylfings and Volsungs as if they were the same family.
  12. Stanza 6 “In mail-coat stands | the son of Sigmund, A half-day old; | now day is here; His eyes flash sharp | as the heroes’ are, He is friend of the wolves; | full glad are we.”
  13. Stanza 6 Sigmund: the chief link between the Helgi and Sigurth stories. He was the son of Volsung, great-grandson of Othin. His children by his first wife, Borghild, were Helgi and Hamund (belonging to the Helgi cycle); his son by his second wife, Hjordis, was Sigurth. An incestuous connection with his sister, Signy (cf. Wagner’s Siegmund and Sieglinde) resulted in the birth of Sinfjotli (cf. Fra Dautha Sinfjotla and note).
  14. Stanza 7 The warrior throng | a ruler thought him, Good times, they said, | mankind should see; The king himself | from battle-press came, To give the prince | a leek full proud.
  15. Stanza 7 The king: Sigmund, who gives his son a symbol of the lands which he bestows on him. Regarding the leek, cf. Voluspo, 4; Guthrunarkvitha I, 17, and Sigrdrifumol, 7.
  16. Stanza 8 Helgi he named him, | and Hringstathir gave him, Solfjoll, Snæfjoll, | and Sigarsvoll, Hringstoth, Hotun, | and Himinvangar, And a blood-snake bedecked | to Sinfjotli’s brother.
  17. Stanza 8 Hringstathir (“Ring-Stead”): quite possibly the historical Ringsted, long a possession of the Danish kings, and thus a relic of the old Helgi tradition. Hringstoth may be another form of the same name. Solfjoll (“Sun-Mountain”) and Snæfjoll (“Snow-Mountain”) are fictitious names. Regarding Sigarsvoll cf. Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, stanzas 8 and 35. Saxo mentions a Danish king named Sigar, and the frequency with which the name appears in the Helgi poems may be taken as a reminiscence of Denmark. Hotun (“High Place”): possibly the village of Tune in Seeland. Himinvangar (“Heaven’s Field”): an imaginary place. Blood-snake: a sword. Sinfjotli: cf. note on stanza 6.
  18. Stanza 9 Mighty he grew | in the midst of his friends, The fair-born elm, | in fortune’s glow; To his comrades gold | he gladly gave, The hero spared not | the blood-flecked hoard.
  19. Stanza 9 Elm: a not uncommon word for “man.” Blood-flecked: i.e., won in battle.
  20. Stanza 10 Short time for war | the chieftain waited, When fifteen winters | old he was; Hunding he slew, | the hardy wight Who long had ruled | o’er lands and men.
  21. Stanza 10 Fifteen: until early in the eleventh century a Norwegian or Icelandic boy became “of age” at twelve, and Maurer cites this passage as added proof of the poem’s lateness. Hunding: the annotator (introductory prose to Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II) calls him king of Hundland, which shows no great originality. Saxo mentions a Hunding who was a Saxon king ruling in Jutland, probably the origin of Helgi’s traditional foe.
  22. Stanza 11 Of Sigmund’s son | then next they sought Hoard and rings, | the sons of Hunding; They bade the prince | requital pay For booty stolen | and father slain.
  23. Stanza 12 The prince let not | their prayers avail, Nor gold for their dead | did the kinsmen get; Waiting, he said, | was a mighty storm Of lances gray | and Othin’s grimness.
  24. Stanza 12 Storm, etc.: war.
  25. Stanza 13 The warriors forth | to the battle went, The field they chose | at Logafjoll; Frothi’s peace | midst foes they broke, Through the isle went hungrily | Vithrir’s hounds.
  26. Stanza 13 Logafjoll (“Flame-Mountain”): a mythical name. Frothi: a: traditional king of Denmark, whose peaceful reign was so famous that “Frothi’s peace” became a by-word for peace of any kind. Vithrir’s hounds: wolves; Vithrir is Othin, and his hounds are the wolves Freki and Geri.
  27. Stanza 14 The king then sat, | when he had slain Eyjolf and Alf, | ’neath the eagle-stone; Hjorvarth and Hovarth, | Hunding’s sons, The kin of the spear-wielder, | all had he killed.
  28. Stanza 14 In this poem Helgi kills all the sons of Hunding, but in the poems of the Sigurth cycle, and the prose notes attached thereto, Sigmund and his father-in-law, Eylimi, are killed by Hunding’s sons, on whom Sigurth subsequently takes vengeance (cf. Fra Dautha Sinfjotla and Regïnsmol).
  29. Stanza 15 Then glittered light | from Logafjoll, And from the light | the flashes leaped; . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . .
  30. Stanza 15 No gap indicated in the manuscript, but almost certainly something has been lost mentioning more specifically the coming of the Valkyries. The lightning which accompanies them suggests again their identification with the clouds (cf. Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 28).
  31. Stanza 16 . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . High under helms | on heaven’s field; Their byrnies all | with blood were red, And from their spears | the sparks flew forth.
  32. Stanza 16 Some editions fill out the first line: “He saw there mighty maidens riding.” The manuscript indicates line 4 as the beginning of a new stanza.
  33. Stanza 17 Early then | in wolf-wood asked The mighty king | of the southern maid, If with the hero | home would she Come that night; | the weapons clashed.
  34. Stanza 17 Wolf-wood: dark forest; the original word is not altogether clear. Southern: this variety of Valkyrie, like the swan-maidens of the Völundarkvitha, was clearly regarded as of southern (i.e., German) origin. Here again there is a confusion of traditions; the Valkyries of the Voluspo were as essentially Norse as any part of the older mythology. I doubt if a poet much earlier than the author of the first Helgi Hundingsbane lay would have made his Sigrun, daughter of Hogni, a Valkyrie. It is to be noted that the same complication appears in the Sigurth story, where the undoubted Valkyrie, Brynhild-Sigrdrifa (the latter name is really only an epithet) is hopelessly mixed up with the quite human Brynhild, daughter of Buthli.
  35. Stanza 18 Down from her horse | sprang Hogni’s daughter,— The shields were still,— | and spake to the hero: “Other tasks | are ours, methinks, Than drinking beer | with the breaker of rings.
  36. Stanza 18 Breaker of rings: generous prince, because the breaking of rings was the customary form of distributing gold.
  37. Stanza 19 “My father has pledged | his daughter fair As bride to Granmar’s | son so grim; But, Helgi, I | once Hothbrodd called As fine a king | as the son of a cat.
  38. Stanza 19 Granmar: the annotator gives an account of him and his family in the prose following stanza 12 of Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II.
  39. Stanza 20 “Yet the hero will come | a few nights hence, . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . Unless thou dost bid him | the battle-ground seek, Or takest the maid | from the warrior mighty.” Helgi spake:
  40. Stanza 20 No gap indicated in the manuscript; some editors combine the stanza with the fragmentary stanza 21, and others fill in with “And home will carry | Hogni’s daughter.”
  41. Stanza 21 “Fear him not, | though Isung he felled, First must our courage | keen be tried, Before unwilling | thou fare with the knave; Weapons will clash, | if to death I come not.”
  42. Stanza 21 The manuscript has only lines 1 and 4 with the word “first” of line 2, and does not indicate Helgi as the speaker. The Volsungasaga, which follows this poem pretty closely, expands Helgi’s speech, and lines 2–3 are conjectural versifications of the saga’s prose. Isung: nothing is known of him beyond the fact, here indicated, that Hothbrodd killed him.
  43. Stanza 22 Messengers sent | the mighty one then, By land and by sea, | a host to seek, Store of wealth | of the water’s gleam, And men to summon, | and sons of men.
  44. Stanza 22 Water’s gleam: gold.
  45. Stanza 23 “Bid them straightway | seek the ships, And off Brandey | ready to be!” There the chief waited | till thither were come Men by hundreds | from Hethinsey.
  46. Stanza 23 Brandey (“Brand-Isle”): not mentioned elsewhere. Hethinsey (“Hethin’s Isle”): possibly the island of Hiddensee, east of Rügen.
  47. Stanza 24 Soon off Stafnsnes | stood the ships, Fair they glided | and gay with gold; Then Helgi spake | to Hjorleif asking: “Hast thou counted | the gallant host?”
  48. Stanza 24 Stafnsnes (“Steersman’s Cape”): an unidentifiable promontory. Fair: a guess, as the adjective in the manuscript is obscure. Hjorleif does not appear elsewhere, and seems to be simply one of Helgi’s lieutenants.
  49. Stanza 25 The young king answered | the other then: “Long were it to tell | from Tronueyr The long-stemmed ships | with warriors laden That come from without | into Orvasund.
  50. Stanza 25 Tronueyr: “Crane-Strand.” Long-stemmed: literally “long-headed,” as the high, curving stem of a Norse ship was often carved to represent a head and neck. Orvasund: almost certainly the Danish Öresund, off Seeland. Such bits of geography as this followed Helgi persistently.
  51. Stanza 26 . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . “There are hundreds twelve | of trusty men, But in Hotun lies | the host of the king, Greater by half; | I have hope of battle.”
  52. Stanza 26 No gap indicated in the manuscript. Hotun: cf. stanza 8 and note.
  53. Stanza 27 The ship’s-tents soon | the chieftain struck, And waked the throng | of warriors all; (The heroes the red | of dawn beheld;) And on the masts | the gallant men Made fast the sails | in Varinsfjord.
  54. Stanza 27 Line 3 seems to have been interpolated from line 4 of Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II, 42. Ship’s-tents: the awnings spread over the deck to shelter the crews from sun and rain when the ships were at anchor. Varinsfjord: cf. Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 22 and note.
  55. Stanza 28 There was beat of oars | and clash of iron, Shield smote shield | as the ships’-folk rowed; Swiftly went | the warrior-laden Fleet of the ruler | forth from the land.
  56. Stanza 28 The manuscript indicates line 3 as the beginning of a new stanza, and some editions follow this arrangement, making lines 1–2 a separate stanza.
  57. Stanza 29 So did it sound, | when together the sisters Of Kolga struck | with the keels full long, As if cliffs were broken | with beating surf, . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . .
  58. Stanza 29 The manuscript indicates no gap, and some editions combine the stanza with lines 3–4 of stanza 28. Sisters of Kolga: the waves, Kolga (“The Gold”) being one of the daughters of the sea-god, Ægir. As the Volsungasaga says, “Now there was a great storm.”
  59. Stanza 30 Helgi bade higher | hoist the sails, Nor did the ships’-folk | shun the waves, Though dreadfully | did Ægir’s daughters Seek the steeds | of the sea to sink.
  60. Stanza 30 Helgi demonstrates his courage, whatever one may think of his seamanship. Ægir’s daughters: the waves; cf. stanza 29 and note.
  61. Stanza 31 But from above | did Sigrun brave Aid the men | and all their faring; Mightily came | from the claws of Ron The leader’s sea-beast | off Gnipalund.
  62. Stanza 31 Sigrun here appears again as a Valkyrie. Ron: Ægir’s wife; cf. Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 18 and note. Sea-beast: ship. Gnipalund: “Crag-Wood.”
  63. Stanza 32 At evening there | in Unavagar Floated the fleet | bedecked full fair; But they who saw | from Svarin’s hill, Bitter at heart | the host beheld.
  64. Stanza 32 Unavagar: “Friendly Waves.” Svarin’s hill: the hill where Granmar had his dwelling.
  65. Stanza 33 Then Gothmund asked, | goodly of birth, . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . “Who is the monarch | who guides the host, And to the land | the warriors leads?”
  66. Stanza 33 Here begins the long dialogue between Gothmund, one of Granmar’s sons, and Sinfjotli, Helgi’s half-brother. Two lines (stanza 33, lines 3–4) are quoted by the annotator in the prose note following stanza 16 of the second Helgi Hundingsbane lay, and the dialogue, in much abbreviated form, together with Helgi’s admonition to Sinfjotli to cease talking, is closely paralleled in stanzas 22–27 of that poem. It has been suggested that this whole passage (stanzas 33–48) is an interpolation, perhaps from “the Old Volsung lay.” This may be, but it seems more probable that the poet used an older poem simply as the basis for this passage, borrowing a little but making up a great deal more. The manuscript indicates no gap in stanza 33.
  67. Stanza 34 Sinfjotli answered, | and up on an oar Raised a shield all red | with golden rim; A sea-sentry was he, | skilled to speak, And in words with princes | well to strive.
  68. Stanza 34 Sinfjotli: cf. note on stanza 6. Red: raising a red shield was the signal for war.
  69. Stanza 35 “Say tonight | when you feed the swine, And send your bitches | to seek their swill, That out of the East | have the Ylfings come, Greedy for battle, | to Gnipalund.
  70. Stanza 35 Ylfings: cf. stanza 5 and note.
  71. Stanza 36 “There will Hothbrodd | Helgi find, In the midst of the fleet, | and flight he scorns; Often has he | the eagles gorged, Whilst thou at the quern | wert slave-girls kissing.” Gothmund spake:
  72. Stanza 36 Quern: turning the hand mill was, throughout antiquity, the task of slaves.
  73. Stanza 37 “Hero, the ancient | sayings heed, And bring not lies | to the nobly born. . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . .
  74. Stanza 37 The manuscript does not name the speakers in this dialogue. No gap indicated in the manuscript, and editors have attempted various combinations of stanzas 37 and 38.
  75. Stanza 38 “Thou hast eaten | the entrails of wolves, And of thy brothers | the slayer been; Oft wounds to suck | thy cold mouth sought, And loathed in rocky | dens didst lurk.” Sinfjotli spake:
  76. Stanza 38 Wolves: the Volsungasaga tells that Sigmund and Sinfjotli lived in the woods for a time as werewolves. Brothers: Sinfjotli killed the two sons of his mother, Signy, and her husband, Siggeir, as part of the vengeance wreaked on Siggeir for the treacherous murder of Sigmund’s father, Volsung, and nine of his brothers (cf. Fra Dautha Sinfjotla and note). The manuscript marks line 3 as the beginning of a new stanza.
  77. Stanza 39 “A witch in Varin’s | isle thou wast, A woman false, | and lies didst fashion; Of the mail-clad heroes | thou wouldst have No other, thou saidst, | save Sinfjotli only.
  78. Stanza 39 Varin’s isle: cf. stanza 27 and note, and Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 22. Reproaching a man with having been a woman and borne children was not uncommon.
  79. Stanza 40 “A Valkyrie wast thou, | loathly witch, Evil and base, | in Allfather’s home; The warriors all | must ever fight, Woman subtle, | for sake of thee.
  80. Stanza 40 This stanza may be an interpolation in the dialogue passage. Allfather: Othin. We have no information regarding Gothmund’s career, but it looks as though Sinfjotli were drawing solely on his imagination for his taunts, whereas Gothmund’s insults have a basis in Sinfjotli’s previous life.
  81. Stanza 41 “. . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . Nine did we | in Sogunes Of wolf-cubs have; | I their father was.” Gothmund spake:
  82. Stanza 41 No gap indicated in the manuscript; some editors combine the two lines with stanza 40, some regard them as the first instead of the last lines of a separate stanza, and some assume the lacuna here indicated. Sogunes (“Saga’s Cape”): of the goddess Saga little is known; cf. Grimnismol, 7.
  83. Stanza 42 “Thou didst not father | Fenrir’s-wolves, Though older thou art | than all I know; For they gelded thee | in Gnipalund, The giant-women | at Thorsnes once.
  84. Stanza 42 Fenrir’s-wolves: wolves in general. Thorsnes: “Thor’s Cape.”
  85. Stanza 43 “Under houses the stepson | of Siggeir lay, Fain of the wolf’s cry | out in the woods; Evil came then | all to thy hands, When thy brothers’ | breasts thou didst redden, Fame didst thou win | for foulest deeds.
  86. Stanza 43 The phrase “under houses,” which follows the manuscript, may be an error for “in wolf-caves.” Line 3 (or 4) may be an interpolation. The manuscript indicates line 5 as the beginning of a new stanza. Siggeir: cf. stanza 38, note.
  87. Stanza 44 “In Bravoll wast thou | Grani’s bride, Golden-bitted | and ready to gallop; I rode thee many | a mile, and down Didst sink, thou giantess, | under the saddle.” Sinfjotli spake:
  88. Stanza 44 Several editions assign this stanza to Sinfjotli instead of to Gothmund. Bravoll (“Field of the Brow”): not elsewhere mentioned in the poems. Grani: Sigurth’s horse (cf. Völundarkvitha, 16 and note); Gothmund means that Sinfjotli had turned into a mare, after the fashion of Loki (cf. Grimnismol, 44, note). The meaning of line 4 in the original is uncertain.
  89. Stanza 45 “A brainless fellow | didst seem to be, When once for Gollnir | goats didst milk, And another time | when as Imth’s daughter In rags thou wentest; | wilt longer wrangle?” Gothmund spake:
  90. Stanza 45 A few editions give this stanza to Gothmund. Gollnir: possibly a giant. Imth: nothing is known of him or his daughter.
  91. Stanza 46 “Sooner would I | at Frekastein Feed the ravens | with flesh of thine Than send your bitches | to seek their swill, Or feed the swine; | may the fiends take you!” Helgi spake:
  92. Stanza 46 A few editions give this stanza to Sinfjotli. Frekastein: cf. Helgakvitha Hjorvarthssonar, 39 and note. A stanza may have been lost after stanza 46, parallel to stanza 25 of the second Helgi Hundingsbane lay.
  93. Stanza 47 “Better, Sinfjotli, | thee ’twould beseem Battle to give | and eagles to gladden, Than vain and empty | words to utter, Though ring-breakers oft | in speech do wrangle.
  94. Stanza 47 Ring-breakers: cf. stanza 18 and note.
  95. Stanza 48 “Good I find not | the sons of Granmar, But for heroes ’tis seemly | the truth to speak; At Moinsheimar | proved the men That hearts for the wielding | of swords they had.”
  96. Stanza 48 Moinsheimar: a battlefield of which nothing is known, where, however, the sons of Granmar appear to have fought bravely.
  97. Stanza 49 Mightily then | they made to run Sviputh and Sveggjuth | to Solheimar; (By dewy dales | and chasms dark, Mist’s horse shook | where the men went by;) The king they found | at his courtyard gate, And told him the foeman | fierce was come.
  98. Stanza 49 Here the scene shifts to the shore among Hothbrodd’s followers. Sviputh and Sveggjuth (“Swift” and “Lithe”): horses’ names. Mist’s horse: the Valkyrie’s name is the same as the English word “mist,” and the “horse” on which the mist rides is the earth. The two lines in parenthesis may be interpolated, or line 5 may begin a new stanza, as the manuscript indicates.
  99. Stanza 50 Forth stood Hothbrodd, | helmed for battle, Watched the riding | of his warriors; . . . . . . . . | . . . . . . . . “Why are the Hniflungs | white with fear?” Gothmund spake:
  100. Stanza 50 No gap indicated in the manuscript. Hniflungs: cf. introductory note.
  101. Stanza 51 “Swift keels lie | hard by the land, (Mast-ring harts | and mighty yards, Wealth of shields | and well-planed oars;) The king’s fair host, | the Ylfings haughty; Fifteen bands | to land have fared, But out in Sogn | are seven thousand.
  102. Stanza 51 Lines 2–3 may be interpolated, or a new stanza may begin, as the manuscript indicates, with line 5. Many editors combine lines 5–6 with all or part of stanza 52. Possibly Gothmund is not the speaker. Mast-ring harts: ships, so called from the ring attaching the yard to the mast. Ylfings: cf. stanza 5 and note. Sogn: this name, which actually belongs in western Norway, seems to have been used here with no particular significance.
  103. Stanza 52 “At anchor lying | off Gnipalund Are fire-beasts black, | all fitted with gold; There wait most | of the foeman’s men, Nor will Helgi long | the battle delay.” Hothbrodd spake:
  104. Stanza 52 The manuscript indicates line 3 as beginning a new stanza; some editors combine lines 3–4 with all or part of stanza 53, while others assume the loss of two lines following line 4. Fire-beasts: dragons, i.e., ships. The Norse ships of war, as distinguished from merchant vessels, were often called dragons because of their shape and the carving of their stems.
  105. Stanza 53 “Bid the horses run | to the Reginthing, Melnir and Mylnir | to Myrkwood now, (And Sporvitnir | to Sparinsheith;) Let no man seek | henceforth to sit Who the flame of wounds | knows well to wield.
  106. Stanza 53 The manuscript does not indicate the speaker, and a few editors assume the loss of one or two lines embodying the phrase “Hothbrodd spake.” In the manuscript line 3, which many editors have suspected of being spurious, stands before line 2. Possibly lines 4–5 are the remains of a separate stanza. Reginthing (“The Great Council”): apparently the council-place for the whole country, as distinct from the local council, or “herathsthing.” Melnir (“Bit-Bearer”), Mylnir (“The Biter”) and Sporvitnir (“Spur-Wolf”): horses’ names. Myrkwood: a not uncommon name for a dark forest; cf. Lokasenna, 42, and Atlakvitha,
  107. Stanza 54 “Summon Hogni, | the sons of Hring, Atli and Yngvi | and Alf the Old; Glad they are | of battle ever; Against the Volsungs | let us go.”
  108. Stanza 54 Hogni: the father of Sigrun; cf. Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II, 18. Of Hring and his sons nothing further is known. Volsungs: here for the first time the poet gives Helgi and Sinfjotli the family name to which, as sons of Sigmund Volsungsson, they are entitled.
  109. Stanza 55 Swift as a storm | there smote together The flashing blades | at Frekastein; Ever was Helgi, | Hunding’s slayer, First in the throng | where warriors fought; (Fierce in battle, | slow to fly, Hard the heart | of the hero was.)
  110. Stanza 55 The manuscript indicates line 5 as the beginning of a new stanza, but many editors have rejected lines 5–6 as spurious, while others regard them as the first half of a stanza the last two lines of which have been lost.
  111. Stanza 56 From heaven there came | the maidens helmed,— The weapon-clang grew,— | who watched o’er the king; Spake Sigrun fair,— | the wound-givers flew, And the horse of the giantess | raven’s-food had:—
  112. Stanza 56 Wound-givers: probably this means “Valkyries,” but there is considerable doubt as to the original word. Horse, etc.: i.e., the wolf (because giantesses customarily had wolves for their steeds) ate corpses (the food of birds of prey).
  113. Stanza 57 “Hail to thee, hero! | full happy with men, Offspring of Yngvi, | shalt ever live, For thou the fearless | foe hast slain Who to many the dread | of death had brought.
  114. Stanza 57 Yngvi: one of the sons of Halfdan the Old, and traditional ancestor of the Ynglings, with whom the Ylfings seem to have been confused (cf. Hyndluljoth, 11 and note). The confusion between the Ylfings (or Ynglings) and Volsungs was carried far enough so that Sigurth himself is once called a descendant of Yngvi (Reginsmol, 14). Gering identifies the name of Yngvi with the god Freyr, but the Volsungs certainly claimed descent from Othin, not Freyr, and there is nothing to indicate that Helgi in the Danish tradition was supposed to be descended from Freyr, whereas his descent from Yngvi Halfdansson fits well with the rest of his story. However, cf. Sigurtharkvitha en skamma, 24 and note.

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