Now my kin all are gone, | of my gold am I robbed;
Nay, and worst, thou didst send | my sister to hell.”
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Guthrun spake:
[53]. “Hear me now, Atli! | the first evil was thine;
My mother didst thou take, | and for gold didst murder her,
My sister’s daughter | thou didst starve in a prison.
A jest does it seem | that thy sorrow thou tellest,
And good do I find it | that grief to thee comes.”
Atli spake: