Or his father thou didst fell;)
Often a wolf | in a son there is,
Though gold he gladly takes.
[36]. Battle and hate | and harm, methinks,
Full seldom fall asleep;
Wits and weapons | the warrior needs
If boldest of men he would be.
[37]. Then eleventh I rede thee, | that wrath thou shun,
And treachery false with thy friends;
Not long the leader’s | life shall be,