Bright gleaming like the Day-God's rays:
Thus serpents with their eyes aglow
Adorn their capital below.[378]
Great swords adorned the cottage, laid
Each in a case of gold brocade;
There hung the trusty shields, whereon
With purest gold the bosses shone.
The brace to bind the bowman's arm,
The glove to shield his hand from harm,
A lustre to the cottage lent