Benjamin Thorpe · stanza 141
1866Bread no one gave me,nor a horn of drink,downward I peered,to runes applied myself,wailing learnt them,then fell down thence.Printed edition
Stanza 141
The Edda of Sæmund the Learned, 1866
The Edda of Sæmund the Learned, 1866
Bread no one gave me,nor a horn of drink,downward I peered,to runes applied myself,wailing learnt them,then fell down thence.