‘Draw from my hand
The red ring,
And take it to the young
Ingibjörg.
It will be to her
A lasting sorrow
That I do not
Come back to Uppsalir.
‘I left the fair
Song of women,
‘Draw from my hand
The red ring,
And take it to the young
Ingibjörg.
It will be to her
A lasting sorrow
That I do not
Come back to Uppsalir.
‘I left the fair
Song of women,