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For drink beyond measure    will lead all men
No thought of their tongues to take."

Loki spake:
48."Be silent, Heimdall!    in days long since
Was an evil fate for thee fixed;
With back held stiff    must thou ever stand,
As warder of heaven to watch."

Skathi spake:
49."Light art thou, Loki,    but longer thou mayst not
In freedom flourish thy tail;
On the rocks the gods bind thee    with bowels torn
Forth from thy frost-cold son."

Loki spake:
50."Though on rocks the gods bind me    with bowels torn
Forth from my frost-cold son,