“Unhinder’d, unhinder’d they bravely sail’d on,
Before them yielded both stock and stone.
43.
“Still onward they sail’d in such gallant guise,
That no man upon them could fasten his eyes.
44.
“Saint Oluf a bow before his knee bent,
Behind the sail dropp’d the shaft that he sent.
45.
“From the stern Saint Oluf a bark shot free,