Evil to work | and harm to win;
She grudges the honor | that Guthrun has,
And that joy of herself | thou still dost have.”
[4]. They cooked a wolf, | they cut up a snake,
They gave to Gotthorm | the greedy one’s flesh,
Before the men, | to murder minded,
Laid their hands | on the hero bold.
[5]. Slain was Sigurth | south of the Rhine;
From a limb a raven | called full loud: [[406]]
“Your blood shall redden | Atli’s blade,