Olive Bray · stanza 112
1908I counsel thee, Stray-Singer, accept my counsels,they will be thy boon if thou obey’st them,they will work thy weal if thou win’st them:thou shalt never sleep in the arms of a sorceress,lest she should lock thy limbs;The Elder or Poetic Edda, 1908
I counsel thee, Stray-Singer, accept my counsels,they will be thy boon if thou obey’st them,they will work thy weal if thou win’st them:thou shalt never sleep in the arms of a sorceress,lest she should lock thy limbs;