Fridthjof's Saga; a Norse romance by Esaias Tegner
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Fiendish goblins war. See, before Ellide gliding, Like an island floating free, Sea-whale on whose back are riding, Loathsome goblins of the sea. Heyd a snowy pelt, doth cover, Figure like a polar bear; Ham hath wings which, waving hover Eagle-like in stormy air. "Now. Ellide, ready! Show if hero temper Dwells within your banded Convex breast of oak. Listen to my order; Are you Valhal's daughter? Strike with keel of copper, Gore the conjured whale!" ----- Brave Ellide hears Fridthjof's proud behest. With a spring she rears 'Gainst the monster's breast. From the wound a stream is driving, |
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