Magic he spoke | and mighty charms,
Till spell-bound she rose, | and in death she spoke:
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[a]5]. “What is the man, | to me unknown,
That has made me travel | the troublous road?
I was snowed on with snow, | and smitten with rain,
And drenched with dew; | long was I dead.”
Othin spake:
[6]. “Vegtam my name, | I am Valtam’s son;
Speak thou of hell, | for of heaven I know: