Heimskringla, or the Chronicle of the Kings of Norway by Snorri Sturluson
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Of victory, and the King of Gold
Could not withstand our Harald bold, But fled before his flaky locks For shelter to the island rocks. All in the bottom of the ships The wounded lay, in ghastly heaps; Backs up and faces down they lay Under the row-seats stowed away; And many a warrior's shield, I ween Might on the warrior's back be seen, To shield him as he fled amain From the fierce stone-storm's pelting rain. The mountain-folk, as I've heard say, Ne'er stopped as they ran from the fray, Till they had crossed the Jadar sea, And reached their homes -- so keen each soul To drown his fright in the mead bowl." ENDNOTES: (1) The war-ships were called dragons, from being decorated with the head of a dragon, serpent, or other wild animal; and the word "draco" was adopted in the Latin of the Middle Ages to denote a ship of war of the larger class. The snekke was the cutter or smaller war-ship. -- L. (2) The shields were hung over the side-rails of the ships. -- L. (3) The wolf-skin pelts were nearly as good as armour against the sword. |
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