[22]. “What hero great | is guiding the ships?
A golden flag | on the stem he flies;
I find not peace | in the van of your faring,
And round the fighters | is battle-light red.”
Sinfjotli spake:
[23]. “Here may Hothbrodd | Helgi find,
The hater of flight, | in the midst of the fleet;
The home of all | thy race he has,
And over the realm | of the fishes he rules.”
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