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 Till the gods to destruction go; Thou too shalt soon, if thy tongue is not stilled, Be fettered, thou forger of ill."

Loki spake: "The daughter of Gymir with gold didst thou buy, And sold thy sword to boot; But when Muspell's sons  through Myrkwood ride, Thou shalt weaponless wait, poor wretch."

Byggvir spake: "Had I birth so famous as Ingunar-Freyr, And sat in so lofty a seat,