Henry Adams Bellows · stanza 77
1923Cattle die, and kinsmen die,And so one dies one’s self;But a noble name will never die,If good renown one gets.3 translations are aligned to this passage.
Cattle die, and kinsmen die,And so one dies one’s self;But a noble name will never die,If good renown one gets.Cattle die,kindred die,we ourselves also die;but the fair famenever diesof him who has earned it.Cattle die and kinsmen die,thyself too soon must die,but one thing never, I ween, will die,—fair fame of one who has earned.Hávamál, translated by Henry Adams Bellows, in The Poetic Edda (1923). Public-domain transcription sourced from Project Gutenberg ebook 73533.
Cattle die, and kinsmen die, And so one dies one’s self; One thing I know that never dies, The fame of a dead man’s deeds.
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