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Thor spake:
19."Thjazi I felled,    the giant fierce,
And I hurled the eyes    of Alvaldi's son
To the heavens hot above;
Of my deeds the mightiest    marks are these,
That all men since can see.
What, Harbarth, didst thou the while?"

Harbarth spoke: 20."Much love-craft I wrought    with them who ride by night,
When I stole them by stealth from their husbands;
A giant hard    was Hlebarth, methinks:
His wand he gave me as gift,
And I stole his wits away."