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 Rejoicing flames from Hecla's caldron flash, Huge molten stones with deafening crash Fly out,—its scathed sides fire-streams wash.

The affrighted sons of Ask do feel the shock, As the worm doth lie and rock, And sullen waiteth Ragnarok.

To his foul craving maw naught e'er came ill; It never he doth cease to fill; Nath' more his hungry pain can still.

Upward by chance he turns his sleepy eye, And, over him suspended nigh, The gory head he doth espy.

The serpent taken with his own deceit, Suspecting naught the daring cheat, Ravenous gulps down the bait.

His leathern jaws the barbed steel compress, His ponderous head must leave the abyss; Dire was Jormungander's hiss.

In giant coils he writhes his length about, Poisonous streams he speweth out, But his struggles help him naught.

The mighty Thor knoweth no peer in fight, The loathsome worm, his strength despite, Now o'ermatched must yield the fight.

His grisly head Thor heaveth o'er the tide, No mortal eye the sight may hide, The scared waves haste i' th' sands to hide.

As when accursed Naastrand yawns and burns, His impious throat 'gainst heaven he turns And with his tail the ocean spurns.

The parched sky droops, darkness enwraps the sun; Now the matchless strength is shown Of the god whom warriors own.