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BERGLIOT : 49
For Einar has here
Five hundred peasants.
Our son Eindride
Safeguards his father,
Who goes in fearless
The King defying.
Thus maybe Harald,
Mindful that Einar
Has crowned in Norway
Two men with kingship,
Will grant that peace be,
On law well grounded;
This was his promise,
His people’s longing. —
What rolling sand-waves
Swirl up the roadway !
What noise is nearing!
Look forth, my footboy!
— The wind’s but blowing!
Here storms beat wildly;
The fjord is open,
The fells low-lying.
The town’s unchanged
Since child I trod it;
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