“Here Borgny lies | in bitter pain,
Thy friend, and, Oddrun, | thy help would find.”
Oddrun spake:
[5]. “Who worked this woe | for the woman thus,
Or why so sudden | is Borgny sick?”
The serving-maid spake:
“Vilmund is he, | the heroes’ friend,
Who wrapped the woman | in bedclothes warm,
(For winters five, | yet her father knew not).”
[6]. Then no more | they spake, methinks;