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Till the gods to destruction go;
Thou too shalt soon, if thy tongue is not stilled,
Be fettered, thou forger of ill."
Loki spake:
42."The daughter of Gymir with gold didst thou buy,
And sold thy sword to boot;
But when Muspell's sons through Myrkwood ride,
Thou shalt weaponless wait, poor wretch."
Byggvir spake:
43."Had I birth so famous as Ingunar-Freyr,
And sat in so lofty a seat,
