Thou hast slain thine own kin, | most ill it beseemed thee,
And little for me | twixt my sorrows thou leavest.”
Guthrun spake:
[81]. “Still more would I seek | to slay thee thyself,
Enough ill comes seldom | to such as thou art;
Thou didst folly of old, | such that no one shall find [[529]]
In the whole world of men | a match for such madness.
Now this that of late | we learned hast thou added,
Great evil hast grasped, | and thine own death-feast made.”
Atli spake: