Hávamál · Ljóðatal

Henry Adams Bellows stanza 165

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Henry Adams Bellows · stanza 165

1923
An eighteenth I know, that ne’er will I tellTo maiden or wife of man,—The best is what none but one’s self doth know,So comes the end of the songs,—Save only to her in whose arms I lie,Or who else my sister is.
The Poetic Edda: Translated from the Icelandic with an Introduction and NotesPublic domain in the United States
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Benjamin Thorpe · stanza 165

1866
For the eighteenth I knowthat which I never teachto maid or wife of man,(all is betterwhat one only knows.This is the closing of the songs)save her alonewho clasps me in her arms,or is my sister.
The Edda of Sæmund the LearnedPublic domain

Olive Bray · stanza 163

1908
An eighteenth I know: which I ne’er shall tellto maiden or wife of man,save alone to my sister, or haply to herwho folds me fast in her arms;most safe are secrets known to but one-the songs are sung to an end.
The Elder or Poetic EddaPublic domain
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The Poetic Edda: Translated from the Icelandic with an Introduction and Notes

Hávamál, translated by Henry Adams Bellows, in The Poetic Edda (1923). Public-domain transcription sourced from Project Gutenberg ebook 73533.

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Henry Adams Bellows
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1923
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Public domain in the United States
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