[a]46]. “Here a bed | I have made for thee, Helgi,
To rest thee from care, | thou kin of the Ylfings;
I will make thee sink | to sleep in my arms,
As once I lay | with the living king.”
Helgi spake:
[47]. “Now do I say | that in Sevafjoll
Aught may happen, | early or late,
Since thou sleepest clasped | in a corpse’s arms,
So fair in the hill, | the daughter of Hogni!
(Living thou comest, | a daughter of kings.)