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Bale and hatred    I bring to the gods,
And their mead with venom I mix."

Eldir spake:
4."If in thou goest    to Ægir's hall,
And fain the feast wouldst see,
And with slander and spite    wouldst sprinkle the gods,
Think well lest they wipe it on thee."

Loki spake:
5."Bethink thee, Eldir,    if thou and I
Shall strive with spiteful speech;
Richer I grow    in ready words
If thou speakest too much to me."

Then Loki went into the hall, but when they who were there saw who had entered, they were all silent.

Loki spake:
6."Thirsty I come    into this thine hall,
I, Lopt, from a journey long,
To ask of the gods    that one should give
Fair mead for a drink to me.

7."Why sit ye silent,    swollen with pride,
Ye gods, and no answer give?