It was he, young Humlunger,
Did forth to Vidrik speed:
“Now I will give thee a pledge to hold
Wilt lend me Skemming thy steed.”
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“Oh, Sivord sees not the point of his spear,
Because his sight is dim,
And if my Skemming to-day wins scathe
Nor thou nor thy kinsfolk can pay for him!”
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