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Of women most lustful in love,
Since thou thy washed-bright    arms didst wind
About thy brother's slayer."

Ithun spake:
18."To Loki I speak not    with spiteful words
Here within Ægir's hall;
And Bragi I calm,    who is hot with beer,
For I wish not that fierce they should fight."

Gefjun spake:
19."Why, ye gods twain,    with bitter tongues
Raise hate among us here?
Loki is famed    for his mockery foul,
And the dwellers in heaven he hates."

Loki spake:
20."Be silent, Gefjun!    for now shall I say
Who led thee to evil life;
The boy so fair    gave a necklace bright,
And about him thy leg was laid."