Eyrbyggja Saga
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Chapter 64
The Last Tidings Of Biorn
The Champion
Of The Broadwickers.
There was a man named Gudleif,
the son of Gunnlaug the Wealthy of Streamfirth, the brother of Thorfin,
from whom are come the Sturlungs. Gudleif was much of a seafarer, and he
owned a big ship of burden, and Thorolf, the son of Loft-o'-th'-Ere, owned
another, whenas they fought with Gyrd, son of Earl Sigvaldi; at which fight
Gyrd lost his eye.
But late in the days of
King Olaf the Holy, Gudleif went a merchant voyage west to Dublin, and
when he sailed from the west he was minded for Iceland, and he sailed
round Ireland by the west, and fell in with gales from east and north-east,
and so drove a long way west into the main and south-westward withal,
so that they saw nought of land; by then was the summer pretty far spent,
and therefore they made many vows, that they might escape from out the
main.
But so it befell at last
that they were ware of land; a great land it was, but they knew nought
what land. Then such rede took Gudleif and his crew, that they should
sail unto land, for they thought it ill to have to do any more with the
main sea; and so then they got them good haven.
And when they had been there
a little while, men came to meet them whereof none knew aught, though
they deemed somewhat that they spake in the Erse tongue. At last they
came in such throngs that they made many hundreds, and they laid hands
on them all, and bound them, and drove them up into the country, and they
were brought to a certain mote and were doomed thereat. And this they
came to know, that some would that they should be slain, and othersome
that they should be allotted to the countryfolk, and be their slaves.
And so, while these matters
are in debate, they see a company of men come riding, and a banner borne
over the company, and it seemed to them that there should be some great
man amongst these; and so as that company drew nigh, they saw under the
banner a man riding, big and like a great chief of aspect, but much stricken
in years, and hoary withal; and all they who were there before, worshipped
that man, and greeted him as their lord, and they soon found that all
counsels and awards were brought whereas he was.
So this man sent for Gudleif
and his folk, and whenas they came before him, he spake to them in the
tongue of the Northmen, and asked them whence of lands they were. They
said that they were Icelanders for the more part. So the man asked who
the Icelanders might be.
Then Gudleif stood forth
before the man, and greeted him in worthy wise, and he took his greeting
well, and asked whence of Iceland he was. And he told him, of Burgfirth.
Then asked he whence of Burgfirth he was, and Gudleif told him. After
that he asked him closely concerning each and all of the mightiest men
of Burgfirth and Broadfirth, and amidst this speech he asked concerning
Snorri the Priest, and his sister Thurid of Frodiswater, and most of all
of the youngling Kiartan, who in those days was gotten to be goodman of
Frodis-water.
But now meanwhile the folk
of that land were crying out in another place that some counsel should
be taken concerning the ship's crew; so the big man went away from them,
and called to him by name twelve of his own men, and they sat talking
a long while, and thereafter went to the man-mote.
Then the big man said to
Gudleif and his folk: "We people of the country have talked your matter
over somewhat, and they have given the whole thing up to my ruling; and
I for my part will give you leave to go your ways whithersoever ye will;
and though ye may well deem that the summer wears late now, yet will I
counsel you to get you gone hence, for here dwelleth a folk untrusty and
ill to deal with, and they deem their laws to be already broken of you."
Gudleif says: "What shall
we say concerning this, if it befall us to come back to the land of our
kin, as to who has given us our freedom?"
He answered- "That will
I not tell you; for I should be ill- content that any of my kin or my
foster-brethren should make such a voyage hither as ye would have made,
had I not been here for your avail; and now withal," says he, "my days
have come so far, that on any day it may be looked for that eld shall
stride over my head; yea, and though I live yet awhile, yet are there
here men mightier than I, who will have little will to give peace to outland
men; albeit they be not abiding nearby whereas ye have now come."
Then this man let make their
ship ready for sea and abode with them till the wind was fair for sailing;
and or ever he and Gudleif parted, he drew a gold ring from off his arm,
and gave it into Gudleif's hand, and therewithal a good sword, and then
spake to Gudleif: "If it befall thee to come back to thy fosterland, then
shalt thou deliver this sword to that Kiartan, the goodman at Frodiswater;
but the ring to Thurid his mother."
Then said Gudleif: "And
what shall we say concerning the sender of these good things to them?"
He answered: "Say that he
sends them who was a greater friend of the goodwife of Frodiswater than
of the Priest of Holyfell, her brother; but and if any shall deem that
they know thereby who owned these fair things, tell them this my word
withal, that I forbid one and all to go seek me, for this land lacks all
peace, unless to such as it may befall to come aland in such lucky wise
as ye have done; the land also is wide, and harbours are ill to find therein,
and in all places trouble and war await outland men, unless it befall
them as it has now befallen you."
Thereafter they parted.
Gudleif and his men put to sea, and made Ireland late in the autumn, and
abode in Dublin through the winter. But the next summer Gudleif sailed
to Iceland, and delivered the goodly gifts there, and all men held it
for true that this must have been Biorn the Broadwick Champion; but no
other true token have men thereof other, than these even now told.
Chapter 65
The Kindred Of Snorri The
Priest;
The Death Of Him.
Snorri the Priest dwelt at Tongue
for twenty winters, and at first had a power there somewhat begrudged, while
those brawlers were alive, Thorstein Kuggison to wit, and Thorgils the son
of Halla, besides other of the greater men who bore him ill-will. Withal
he cometh into many stories, and of him the tale also telleth in the story
of the Laxdale men, as is well known to many; whereas he was the greatest
friend of Gudrun, the daughter of Osvif, and of her sons. He also hath to
do with the story of the Heathslaughters, and most of all men, next indeed
to Gudmund the Rich, lent aid to Bardi after the manslayings on the Heath.
But as he grew older, ill-will
against him began to wane, chiefly by reason of those who bore him envy
growing fewer. His friendships were greatly bettered by his knitting alliances
with the greatest chiefs in Broadfirth and wide about elsewhere.
He married his daughter
Sigrid to Brand the Bounteous, the son of Vermund the Slender; Kolli,
the son of Thormod, the son of Thorlak, the brother of Steinthor of Ere,
had her to wife thereafter; and they, Kolli and Sigrid, had house in Bearhaven.
His daughter Unn he married
to Slaying-Bardi; Sigurd, the son of Thorir Hound of Birch-isle in Haloga]and,
had her to wife afterwards, and their daughter was Ranveig, whom Jon,
the son of Arni, the son of Arni, the son of Arnmod, had to wife; their
son was Vidkunn of Birch-isle, whilome one of the foremost among the barons
of Norway.
His daughter Thordis, Snorri
married to Bolli, son of Bolli, and from them is sprung the race of the
Gilsbeckings.
His daughter Hallbera, Snorri
married to Thord, the son of Sturla Thiodrekson, whose daughter was Thurid,
the wife of Haflidi Marson, and from them a mighty kindred has sprung.
Thora his daughter, Snorri
married to Keru-Bersi, the son of Haldor, the son of Olaf of Herdholt;
Thorgrim the Burner afterwards had her to wife, and from them a great
and a noble kin has sprung.
The other daughters of Snorri
were married after his death. Thurid the Wise, the daughter of Snorri,
Gunnlaug, the son of Steinthor of Ere, had for wife; but Gudrun, the daughter
of Snorri the Priest, was wedded to Kalf of Sunhome. Thorgeir of Asgarths-knolls
married Haldora, Snorri's daughter. Alof, Snorri's daughter, Jorund Thorfinnson
had to wife; he was brother to Gudlaug of Streamfirth.
Haldor, the son of Snorri
the Priest, was the noblest of his sons; he kept house in Herdholt in
Laxdale. From him are come the Sturlungs and the Waterfirth folk. The
second noblest son of Snorri the Priest was Thorod, who abode at Spaewife's-fell
in Skagastrand.
Mani, the son of Snorri,
dwelt at Sheepfell; his son was Liot, who was called Mana-Liot and was
accounted of as the greatest among the grandsons of Snorri the Priest.
Thorstein, the son of Snorri,
dwelt at Bathbrent, and from him are sprung the Asbirnings in Skagafiord,
and a great stock withal.
Thord Kausi, Snorri's son,
dwelt in Dufgusdale.
Eyolf, the son of Snorri,
dwelt at Lambstead on the Mires.
Thorleif, the son of Snorri
the Priest, dwelt on Midfell-strand; from him are sprung the men of Ballara.
Snorri, the son of Snorri
the Priest, dwelt in Tongue after his father.
Klepp was hight a son of
Snorri whose abiding-place men wot nought of, nor know men any tales to
tell of him.
Snorri died in Saelings-dale-Tongue
one winter after the fall of King Olaf the Holy. He was buried at the
church he let rear at Tongue; but at the time the church was moved, his
bones were taken up and brought down to the place whereas the church now
is; and a witness thereat was Gudny, Bodvar's daughter, the mother of
those sons of Sturla: Snorri, Thord, and Sighvat, to wit; and she said
that they were bones of a man of middle height, and not right big. At
that same time were also taken out of earth the bones of Bork the Thick,
the father's brother of Snorri the Priest; and she said that they were
mighty big. Then, too, were dug out the bones of the carline Thordis,
the daughter of Thorbiorn Sur, the mother of Snorri the Priest; and Gudny
said that they were small bones of a woman, and as black as if they had
been singed.
All these bones were buried
again in earth where the church is now.
AND HEREWITH ENDETH THE
STORY OF THE THORSNESSINGS, THE ERE-DWELLERS AND THE SWANFIRTHERS.
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