Fair woman, I saw a skeid
Launched into Nid (the river) out to sea;
Look where the long hull
Of the proud dragon rides near the shore;
The bright manes of the serpent glitter,
For it has been launched off the rollers;
The ornamented necks
Carried burnt gold.
The warriors’ Baldr (Harald) takes down
His long tent on laugardag,[[141]]