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[164]. Long these songs | thou shalt, Loddfafnir,
Seek in vain to sing;
Yet good it were | if thou mightest get them,
Well, if thou wouldst them learn,
Help, if thou hadst them.
[165]. An eighteenth I know, | that ne’er will I tell
To maiden or wife of man,—
The best is what none | but one’s self doth know,
So comes the end of the songs,—