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- 4 ‘The land is sacred which I see lying
- near the Æsir and elves;
- but in Thrudheim Thor shall remain,
- until the Powers are torn asunder.
- 5 ‘Yewdale it is called, the place where Ull*
- has made a hall for himself;
- Alfheim the gods gave to Freyr
- in bygone days as tooth-payment.*
- 6 ‘There is a third home where the cheerful Powers
- roofed the rooms with silver;
- Valaskialf it is called, which the God designed for himself*
- in bygone days.
- 7 ‘Sokkvabekk a fourth is called and cool waves
- resound over it;
- there Odin and Saga drink every day,*
- joyful, from golden cups.
- 8 ‘Gladsheim a fifth is called, there gold-bright Valhall
- extends out widely;
- there Odin chooses every day
- those dead in combat.
- 9 ‘It’s very easy to recognize for those who come to Odin
- to see how his hall’s arranged;
- spear-shafts the building has for rafters, it’s roofed with shields,
- mail-coats are strewn on the benches.
- 10 ‘It’s very easy to recognize for those who come to Odin
- to see how his hall’s arranged;
- a wolf hangs west of the door
- and an eagle hovers above.*
- 11 ‘Thrymheim the sixth is called, where Thiazi lived,*
- the all-powerful giant;
- but now Skadi, the shining bride of the gods,*
- lives in her father’s ancient courts.
- [...]
- 18 ‘Andhrimnir has Sæhrimnir boiled
- in Eldhrimnir,*
- the best of pork; but few know
- on what the Einheriar are nourished.
- [...]
- 23 ‘Five hundred doors and forty
- I think there are in Valhall;
- eight hundred Einheriar will pass through a single door*
- when they march out to fight the wolf.
- 24 ‘Five hundred daises and forty,
- so I think Bilskirnir has in all;*
- of all those halls which I know to be roofed,
- my son’s I know is the greatest.
- 25 ‘Heidrun is the goat’s name, who stands on Father of Hosts’ hall
- and browses on Lærad’s branches;*
- she will fill a vat of shining mead;
- that liquor cannot ever diminish.
- 26 ‘Eikthyrnir is the hart’s name, who stands on Father of Hosts’ hall
- and browses on Lærad’s branches;
- and from his antlers there’s dripping into Hvergelmir,
- from thence all waters make their way:
- [...]
- 36 ‘Hrist and Mist, I wish would bear a horn to me,*
- Skeggiold and Skogul,
- Hild and Thrud, Hlokk and Herfiotur,
- Goll and Geirolul,
- Randgrid and Radgrid, and Reginleif;
- they bear ale to the Einheriar.
- - Poetic Edda, Grimnismal
- (Note: The speaker here is Odin.)
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