Hrimnir will stand and stare,
(Men will marvel at thee;) [[116]]
More famed shalt thou grow | than the watchman of the gods!
Peer forth, then, from thy prison.
[29]. “Rage and longing, | fetters and wrath,
Tears and torment are thine;
Where thou sittest down | my doom is on thee
Of heavy heart
And double dole.
[30]. “In the giants’ home | shall vile things harm thee