Olive Bray · stanza 103
1908I bored me a road there with Rati’s tuskand made room to pass through the rock;while the ways of the Jötuns stretched over and underI dared my life for a draught.The Elder or Poetic Edda, 1908
I bored me a road there with Rati’s tuskand made room to pass through the rock;while the ways of the Jötuns stretched over and underI dared my life for a draught.