Poetic Edda - Bellows Trans.
Thrymskvitha
And when his mighty hammer he missed;
he shook his beard, his hair was bristling,
As the son of Jorth about him sought.
2. Hear now the speech that first he spake:
"Harken, Loki, and heed my words,
Nowhere on earth is it known to man,
Nor in heaven above: our hammer is stolen."
3. To the dwelling fair of Freya went they,
Hear now the speech that first he spake:
"Wilt thou, Freya, thy feather-dress lend me,
That so my hammer I may seek?"
Freya spake:
4. "Thine should it be though of silver bright,
And I would give it though ‘twere of gold."
Then Loki flew, and the feather-dress whirred,
Till he left behind him the home of the gods,
And reached at last the realm of the giants.
5. Thrym sat on a mound, the giants' master,
Leashed of gold he laid for his dogs,
And stroked and smoothed the manes of his steeds.
Thrym spake:
6. "How fare the gods, how fare the elves?
Why comst thou alone to the giants' land?"
Loki spake:
7. "Ill fare the gods, ill fare the elves!
Hast thou hidden Hlorrithi's hammer?"
Thrym spake:
8. "I have hidden Hlorrithi's hammer,
Eight miles down deep in the earth;
And back again shall no man bring it
If Freya I win not to be my wife."
9. Then Loki flew, and the feather-dress whirred,
Till he left behind him the home of the giants,
And reached at last the realm of the gods.
There in the courtyard Thor he met:
Hear now the speech that first he spoke:
10. "Hast thou found tidings as well as trouble?
Thy news in the air shalt thou utter now;
Oft doth the sitter his story forget,
And lies he speaks who lays himself down."
Loki spake:
11. "Trouble I have, and tidings as well:
Thrym, king of the giants, keeps thy hammer,
And back again shall no man bring it
If Freya he wins not to be his wife."
12. Freyja the fair then went they to find;
Hear now the speech that first he spake:
"Bind on, Freyja, the bridle veil,
For we two must haste to the giants' home."
13. Wrathful was Freyja, and fiercely she snorted,
And the dwelling great of the gods was shaken,
And burst was the mighty Brisings' necklace:
"Most lustful indeed should I look to all
If I journyed with thee to the giants' home."
14. Then were the gods together met,
And the goddesses came and council held,
And the far-famed ones a plan would fine,
How they might Hlorrithi's hammer win.
15. Then Heimdall spake, whitest of the gods,
Like the Wanes he knew the future well:
"Bind we on Thor the bridal veil,
Let him bear the mighty Brisings' necklace;
16. "Keys around him let there rattle,
And down to his knees hang woman's dress;
With gems full broad upon his breast,
And a pretty cap to crown his head."
17. Then Thor the mighty his answer made:
"Me would the gods unmanly all
If I let bind the bridle veil."
18. Then Loki spake, the son of Laufey:
"Be silent, Thor, and speak not thus;
Else will the giants in Asgarth dwell
If thy hammer is brought not home to thee."
19. Then bound they on Thor the bridal veil,
And next the mighty Brisings' necklace.
20. Keys around him let they rattle,
And down to his knees hung woman's dress;
With gems full broad upon his breast,
And a pretty cap to crown his head.
21. Then Loki spake, the son of Laufey:
"As thy maid-servant thither I go with thee;
We two shall haste to the giants' home."
22. Then home the goats to the hall were driven,
They wrenched at the halters, swift were they to run;
The mountains burst, earth burned with fire,
And Othin's son sought Jotunheim.
23. Then loud spake Thrym, the giants' leader:
"Bestir ye, giants, put straw on the benches;
Now Freyja they bring to be my bride,
The daughter of Njorth out of Noatun.
24. "Gold-horned cattle go to my stables,
Jet-black oxen, the giant's joy;
Many my gems, and many my jewels,
Freyja alone did I lack, methinks."
25. Early it was to evening come,
And forth was borne the beer for the giants;
Thor alone ate an ox, and eight salmon,
All the dainties as well that were set for the women;
And drank Sif's mate three tuns of mead.
26. Then loud spake Thrym, the giants' leader;
"Who ever saw bride more keenly bite?
I ne'er saw bride with a broader bite,
Nor a maiden who drank more mead than this!"
27. Hard by there sat the serving-maid wise,
So well she answered the giant's words:
"From food has Freyja eight nights fasted,
So hot was her longing for Jotunheim."
28. Thrym looked ‘neath the veil, for he longed to kiss,
But back he leaped the length of the hall:
"Why are so fearful the eyes of Freyja?
Fire, methinks, from her eyes burns forth."
29. Hard by there sat the serving-maid wise,
So well she answered the giant's words:
"No sleep has Freyja for eight nights found,
So hot was her longing for Jotunheim."
30. Soon came the giant's luckless sister,
Who feared not to ask the bridal fee:
"From thy hands the rings of red gold take,
If thou wouldst win my willing love,
(My willing love and welcome glad.)"
31. Then loud spake Thrym, the giants' leader:
"Bring in the hammer to hallow the bride;
On the maiden's knees let Mjollnir lie,
That us both the hand of Vor may bless."
32. The heart in the breast of Hlorrithi laughed
When the hard-souled one his hammer beheld;
First Thrym, the king of the giants, he killed,
Then all the folk of the giants he felled.
33. The giant's sister old he slew,
She who had begged the bridal fee;
A stroke she got in the shillings' stead,
And for many rings the might of the hammer.
34. And so his hammer got Othin's son.
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