Page 1 SigurÞarkviða Fafnisbana Fyrsta eða Gripisspa The First Lay of Sigurd Fafnicide, or Gripir’s Prophecy. Gripir was the name of the son of Eylimi, the brother of Hiördis. He ruled over lands, and was of all men wisest and prescient of the future. Sigurd rode alone, and came to Gripir’s dwelling. Sigurd was of a distinguished figure. He found a man to address outside the hall, whose name was Geitir. Sigurd applied to him, and asked: 1. Who here inhabits, in these towers? what nation’s king do people name him? Geitir Gripir is named the chief of men, he who rules a firm realm and people. Sigurd 2. Is the wise king of the land at home? Will the chief with me come and converse? With him needs speech an unknown man: I desire speedily Gripir to see. Geitir 3. The glad king will of Geitir ask, who the man is that demands speech of Gripir. Sigurd Sigurd I am named, born of Sigmund, and Hiördis is the chieftain’s mother. 4. Then went Geitir, Gripir to inform: “Here is a man without, a stranger, come; of aspect he is most distinguished. He desires, king! with thee to speak.” 5. Goes from the hall the lord of men, and the stranger prince kindly greets: “Welcome, Sigurd! better had it been earlier; but do thou, Geitir! take charge of Grani.” 6. They began to talk, and much to tell, when the sagacious men together met. “Tell me, if thou knowest, my mother’s brother! how will Sigurd’s life fall out?” Gripir 7. Thou wilt foremost be of men beneath the sun, exalted high above every king; liberal of gold, but of flight sparing, of aspect comely, and wise of words. Sigurd 8. Say thou, sage king! more than I ask, thou wise one, to Sigurd, if thou thinkst to see it: what will first happen for my advancement, when from thy dwelling I shall have departed? Gripir 9. First wilt thou, prince! avenge thy father, and for the wrongs of Eylimi wilt retaliate; thou wilt the cruel sons of Hunding boldly lay low; thou wilt have victory. Sigurd 10. Say, noble king! kinsman mine! with all forethought, as we hold friendly converse; seest thou of Sigurd those bold achievements, that will highest soar under heaven’s regions? Gripir 11. Thou alone wilt slay that glistening serpent, which greedy lies on Gnítaheid; thou shalt of both the slayer be, Regin and Fafnir. Gripir tells truly. Sigurd 12. Riches will abound, if I so bring conflict among men, as thou for certain sayest. Apply thy mind, and at length say what will yet my life befall. Gripir 13. Thou wilt find Fafnir’s lair, and thence wilt take splendid riches, with gold wilt load Grani’s back. Thou wilt to Giuki ride, the war-famed prince. Sigurd 14. Yet must thou, prince! in friendly speech, foresighted king! more relate. I shall be Giuki’s guest, and I shall thence depart: what will next my life befall? Gripir 15. A king’s daughter will on a mountain sleep, fair, in corslet cased, after Helgi’s death. Thou wilt strike with a keen sword, wilt the corslet sever with Fafnir’s bane. Sigurd 16. The corslet is ript open, the maid begins to speak. When awakened from her sleep, on what will she chiefly with Sigurd converse hold, which to the prince’s benefit may tend? Gripir 17. She to thee, powerful one! runes will teach, all those which men ought to know; and in every man’s tongue to speak, and medicines for healing. May good await thee, king! Sigurd 18. Now that is past, the knowledge is acquired, and I am ready thence away to ride. Apply thy mind, and at length say what more will my life befall. Gripir 19. Thou wilt find Heimir’s dwellings, and the glad guest wilt be of that great king. Vanished is, Sigurd! that which I foresaw; no further mayest thou Gripir question. Sigurd 20. Now bring me grief the words thou speakest; for thou foreseest, king! much further; thou knowest of too great calamity to Sigurd; therefore thou, Gripir! wilt not utter it. Gripir 21. Of thy life the early portion lay before me clearest to contemplate. I am not truly accounted sage, nor of the future prescient: that which I knew is gone. Sigurd 22. No man I know on the earth’s surface, who greater prescience has than thou, Gripir! Thou mayest not conceal it, unhappy though it be, or if ill betide my life. Gripir 23. Not with vices will thy life be sullied; let that, noble prince! in thy mind be borne; for while mankind exists, thy name, director of spear-storm! will be supreme. Sigurd 24. The worst seems to me, that Sigurd is compelled from the king to part in such uncertainty. Show me the way - all is decreed before - great chieftain! if thou wilt, my mother’s brother! Gripir 25. To Sigurd I will now openly tell, since the chieftain me thereto compels: thou wilt surely find that I lie not. A certain day is for thy death decreed. Sigurd 26. I would not importune the mighty prince, but rather Gripir’s good counsel have. Now I fain would know, though grateful it may not be, what prospect Sigurd has lying before him. Gripir 27. There is with Heimir a maiden fair of form, she is by men Brynhild named, daughter of Budli; but the dear king Heimir nurtures the hard-souled damsel. <<_Previous_Page Next_Page_>>