Skelfr Yggdrasils askr standandi, ymr it aldna tré, en jötunn losnar; hræðask allir á helvegum áðr Surtar þann sefi of gleypir. Surtr ferr sunnan með sviga lævi, Þá kemr Hlínar harmr annarr fram, |
Yggdrasil shakes, and shiver on high The ancient limbs, and the giant is loose; To the head of Mim does Othin give heed, But the kinsman of Surt shall slay him soon. Surt fares from the south with the scourge of branches, Þá kemr Hlínar harmr annarr fram, |
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