Sigurth spake:
“Sigurth am I, | and Sigmund’s son,
And Hjordis the name | of the hero’s mother.”
[4]. Then Geitir went | and to Gripir spake:
“A stranger comes | and stands without;
Lofty he is | to look upon,
And, prince, thyself | he fain would see.”
[5]. From the hall the ruler | of heroes went, [[342]]
And greeted well | the warrior come:
“Sigurth, welcome | long since had been thine;