But Harald was hot of hand and heart
As lips of lovers ere they part.
Knut sat at home in all men's love,
But over the seas must Harald rove.
And for every deed by Harald won,
Gorm laid more love on Knut alone.
On a high-tide spake the King in hall,
"Old I grow as the leaves that fall.
"Knut shall reign when I am dead,
So shall the land have peace and aid.