THE LAY OF THE DWARF ALVIS
the maiden's knee; unite us each with other by the hand of Vor."
32. Laughed Hlorridi's soul in his breast, when the fierce-hearted his hammer recognized. He first slew Thrym, the Thursar's lord, and the Jotun's race all crushed;
33. He slew the Jotun's aged sister, her who a bride-gift had demanded; she a blow got instead of skillings, a hammer's stroke for many rings. So got Odin's son his hammer back.
THE LAY OF THE DWARF ALVIS.
Alvis.
1. The benches they are decking, now shall the bride[1] with me bend her way home. That beyond my strength I have hurried will to every one appear: at home naught shall disturb my quiet.
Vingthor.
2. What man is this? Why about the nose art thou so pale? Hast thou last night with corpses lain? To me thou seemst to bear resemblance to the Thursar. Thou art not born to carry off a bride.
Alvis.
3. Alvis I am named, beneath the earth I dwell, under the rock I own a place. The lord of chariots I am
- ↑ Thrud, Thor's daughter by his wife Sif. Skaldskap.
