Olive Bray · stanza 24
1908The unwise man weens all who smileand flatter him are his friends,nor notes how oft they speak him illwhen he sits in the circle of the wise.The Elder or Poetic Edda, 1908
The unwise man weens all who smileand flatter him are his friends,nor notes how oft they speak him illwhen he sits in the circle of the wise.