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      that he seemed no better

      to me than a tomcat.

      [19] “Now he will come

      for me in a few short nights,

      unless you

      invite him to battle,

      or take me by force

      from my father.”

      {194} [20] Helgi said, “Do not fear

      for Helgi, enemy of Hothbrodd!

      There will be a battle

      before I fall dead.”

      [21] King Helgi

      sent messages

      by air and sea

      to summon an army.

      He promised

      his men and their sons

      that there was plenty

      of gold to be won.

      [22] He said, “Tell my men

      to go straight to their ships,

      be ready to sail

      out of Brandey!”

      The king waited there

      till hundreds of men

      came to him

      from Hethinsey.

      [23] His own ships

      left their moorings

      at the docks of

      Stafnsnes, decked with gold.

      Helgi asked

      Hjorleif then:

      “Have you taken count

      of our brave men?”

      [24] Hjorleif said

      to Helgi,

      after he began to count

      the serpent-headed

      ships out of Tronueyri

      and the men on them,

      as they entered

      Orvasund:

      {195} [25] “I count one-thousand,

      four hundred and forty trusty men,

      and still twice as many

      of the king’s men

      are in Hatun.

      I expect a battle.”

      [26] The captain

      drew the covers back,

      woke up

      the king’s men

      on board

      to see the dawning sun,

      and the kings

      hoisted up

      their sails

      in Varinsfjord.

      [27] Eagles cried,

      and swords clashed,

      shield struck shield,

      Vikings rowed.

      That fleet

      of kings

      traveled swiftly

      far from land.

      [28] It was like hearing

      the hills, or the ocean

      breaking apart,

      to hear the waves

      breaking against

      those long ships’ keels.

      [29] Helgi commanded them

      to raise the sails yet higher;

      the waves

      of the storm

      would not swallow them,

      though the shipwreck-god’s

      {196} daughters might try

      to drown the ships.

      [30] But bold Sigrun

      protected them,

      she flew above

      their danger.

      With the strength

      of Ran in her hand,

      she saved the ships

      at Gnipalund.

      [31] The fleet of

      beautiful ships

      moored in the evening

      at Unavagir,

      and then the people

      of Svarinshaug

      could count their enemies

      with worry in their thoughts.

      [32] Among them,

      half-god Guthmund asked:

      “Who is the king

      who leads this army

      and directs this force

      against our land?”

      [33] Sinfjotli, Helgi’s brother,

      spoke up from his ship

      with a red battle-shield

      rimmed with gold.

      He was a leader of men,

      who knew how to answer

      and exchange words

      with noble men:

      [34] “Tonight, when you feed

      your pigs, when you throw

      some food in your dogs’ bowls,

      tell them this:

      {197} The Volsungs have come

      from out of the east,

      eager warriors

      from Gnipalund.

      [35] “In the middle of the fleet,

      Hothbrodd will find

      Helgi, a warrior

      who is reluctant to flee.

      He is a man

      who has often fed eagles

      while you sat on millstones

      kissing slavegirls.”

      [36] Guthmund said, “My lord,

      you don’t know much

      about old stories, if you

      mock noble-born men with lies.

      You have eaten

      dead men’s flesh,

      you have killed

      your own brothers,

      your cold mouth

      has often sucked wounds—

      you’ve lived, hated by everyone,

      in a stone pile.”

      [37] Sinfjotli said, “You were

      a witch-woman on Varinsey,

      a crafty woman,

      a teller of lies,

      you said

      you would never

      accept any man as husband—

      except me.

      [38] “You liar,

      you were a Valkyrie—

      a fierce, foul female

      in Odin’s service.

      You self-righteous woman,

      {198} you wanted all the men

      in Valhalla

      to fight over you.

      [39] “You and I had

      nine wolf-children

      on Sagunes;

      I was the father of them all.”

      [40] Guthmund said,

      “You weren’t father

      to any wolves,

      you’re older than all of them;

      and I remember when

      some giant women

      castrated you

      at Gnipalund on Thorsnes.

      [41] “You were Siggeir’s stepson,

      you slept in the straw at home,

      you were used to hearing

      wolves cry in the woods outside.

      All your misfortune

      came to you

      when you cut open the chests

      of your brothers;

      you’ve won a famous name

      for your evil deeds.”

      [42] Sinfjotli said, “You were

      the mare of the stallion Grani at Bravoll,

      you wore a gold bit,

      and you were used for racing.

      I’ve often ridden on you

      on downhill races—

      you were a tired, skinny mare,

      a troll beneath my saddle.

      [43] “No one thought you

      were any kind of man

      when you milked

      {199} the goats of Gullnir,

      or when you were

      the daughter of Imd,

      wearing a ratty dress.

      Should I say any more?”

      [44] Guthmund said,

      “I would rather feed

      your carcass to the ravens

      at Frekastein

      than feed your pigs,

      or throw food

      in your dogs’ bowls.

      Let’s exchange sword-blows.”

      [45] Helgi said,

      “It would be better

      for both of you, Sinfjotli,

      to fight, to feed flesh to the eagles,

      than to exchange

      these pointless words,

      even if you hate

      each other so immensely.

      [46] “Granmar’s sons

      seem no good to me,

      but it’s appropriate

      for nobles to speak truth only.

      They showed us

      at Moinsheim

      that they have the courage

      to draw swords.”

      [47] Guthmund and his brothers

      rode their horses,

      named Sviputh and Sveggjuth,

      to Solheimar,


      over valleys wet with dew,

      over dark hillsides;

      the earth shook

      where the men rode.

      {200} [48] They met Hothbrodd

      at his gate,

      they said that Helgi

      had come to bring war.

      Hothbrodd was there

      with a helmet on his head,

      he wondered about

      the way his brother was riding.

      He asked, “Why have you come

      with this worried expression?”

      [49] Guthmund said,

      “Swift ships are here,

      sailing ships with

      long oars,

      carven oars

      and many shields,

      a great army of kings,

      the valorous Volsungs.

      [50] “Fifteen armies

      are coming up on land;

      eight thousand, four hundred

      are still out in Sogn.

      Blue-black ships,

      decorated with gold,

      lie at anchor at the gates

      of Gnipalund.

      That’s where the biggest part

      of their armed force is.

      Now Helgi will strike

      without delay.”

      [51] Hothbrodd said,

      “Let our saddled horses

      run to the battle;

      let Sporvitnar run to

      Sparinsheith,

      and Melnir and Mylnir

      to Mirkwood.

      Let no man

      {201} who can draw a sword

      stay behind.

      [52] “We’ll invite Hogni

      and the sons of Hring,

      Atli and Yngvi,

      and Alf the Old,

      the ones who are

      eager for battle,

      we’ll show strong resistance

      to the Volsungs.”

      [53] There was a storm there

      when the pale spears

      started to fly

      at Frekastein.

      Helgi,

      the killer of Hunding,

      was always at the front

      when men were fighting.

      He was always at the front,

      he never thought of fleeing—

      that warrior

      had a hard heart.

      [54] Then the Valkyries

      came down from heaven,

      they defended their princes,

      the roar of war grew greater.

      Then Sigrun, the flying

      Valkyrie, spoke

      as the wolves

      began to tear the fallen:

      [55] “Hail to you, Helgi,

      son of Volsungs—

      enjoy these victories,

      and live well

      now that you

      have killed

      {202} that unfleeing prince

      who killed another.

      [56] “Now it’s fitting for you,

      King, to take the

      golden rings, and take me

      to be your powerful wife.

      Hail to you, King,

      enjoy both

      the daughter of Hogni

      and the lands of Hringstath,

      both the victory and the lands.

      Now the battle is done.”

      {203} Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II (The Second Poem of Helgi, Killer of Hunding)

      The second of the two poems about Helgi Sigmundsson tells a more complete version of his life, and this includes retelling some events from the first poem. The poem moves swiftly between scenes and can be rather confusing; a summary is called for to ground readers in the basic characters and action of the poem.

      Helgi, son of King Sigmund, is fostered by King Hagal. Helgi disguises himself as Hagal’s son Hamal and goes to spy on his father’s enemy King Hunding. After Helgi’s true identity is revealed, he flees back to Hagal. Hunding sends men, including a follower named Blind, to search for him at Hagal’s, but Helgi disguises himself as a slavewoman. Blind notices that this “slavewoman” has unusually fierce eyes, to which Hagal responds that she is a captured Valkyrie. This ruse allows Helgi to escape capture.

      Helgi later kills Hunding, and soon thereafter he meets the Valkyrie Sigrun. He pretends to be Hamal once again, but Sigrun recognizes him for who he really is. She tells him that she has been promised by her father Hogni to marry King Hothbrodd, and she asks Helgi to fight Hothbrodd for her hand in marriage.

      Helgi sails with a great navy to do battle with Hothbrodd. Upon arriving at his kingdom, Hothbrodd’s brother Guthmund interrogates them from the shore, and becomes embroiled in an exchange of insults with Helgi’s half-brother Sinfjotli. Helgi finally stops the banter by urging them to fight with weapons like men. In the ensuing battle, Helgi kills Hothbrodd as well as many of Hothbrodd’s allies, including his lover Sigrun’s own father and her brother Bragi, though he spares her brother Dag. Helgi and Sigrun are married.

      Dag, however, cannot bear to see the killer of his father and brothers alive, and he kills his brother-in-law Helgi with a spear he has borrowed from Odin. The fallen Helgi goes to Valhalla, but returns to his burial mound one night and sleeps with his wife Sigrun there. After his return to Valhalla, Sigrun continues to wait for him but he never comes back, and she dies in her sorrow.

      Yet another reincarnation of Helgi is mentioned in the prose note at the end of the poem, with an allusion to a poem called the “Song of Kara.” This poem is now lost.

      {204} Helgakvitha Hundingsbana II

      King Sigmund, son of Volsung, was married to Borghild from Bralund. They named their son Helgi, after Helgi Hjorvarthsson. Hagal fostered Helgi.

      There was a powerful king named Hunding; Hundland is named for him. He was a great warrior, and he had many sons who went on raids. There was no peace between King Hunding and King Sigmund, and they feuded. They each killed one another’s kinsmen.

      King Sigmund and his kinsmen were called the Volsungs and the Ylfings. Helgi went to the court of King Hunding and spied on him in secret. Heming, the son of King Hunding, was at home. And when Helgi left, he encountered a man named Hjarthar, and Helgi said:

      [1] “TELL HEMING

      that I remember

      when the armor-clad warriors

      killed one another.

      You had a gray wolf

      within your doors,

      though King Hunding

      thought it was Hamal.”

      Hamal was the name of a son of Hagal. King Hunding sent men to Hagal to search for Helgi, and Helgi could not save himself in any other way than by putting on a slavewoman’s dress and grinding grain. So they searched for Helgi and did not find him. Then Blind the Crafty said:

      [2] “Hagal has a

      sharp-eyed slavewoman!

      That’s no commoner’s daughter

      who’s grinding the grain.

      She’s splitting the stones,

      she’s making the grain-basket shake.

      [3] “Now you, crafty young prince,

      must have fallen on hard times,

      when you’re the one

      who has to grind the grain.

      It would befit you better

      {205} if your hand

      held a sword-hilt

      rather than a grindstone.”

      Hagal answered:

      [4] “It’s not much danger

      if the grain-basket shakes

      when my slavegirl

      moves it.

      I saw her walking

      above the clouds,

      and she dared to fight

      like a Viking

      before Helgi

      put her in chains.

      She’s a sister

      of Sigar and Hogni—

      that’s why this slavegirl

      of the Ylfings has fierce eyes.”

      Helgi escaped and got away on a warship. He killed King Hunding, and afterwards he was called Helgi Hunding-Killer. He went with his army to Brunavagar and raided the beach there and ate raw meat.

      Hogni was the name of a king. His da
    ughter was named Sigrun. She was a Valkyrie and rode over wind and sea. She was the reincarnation of Svava. Sigrun rode up to Helgi’s ships and said:

      [5] “Who commands

      these ships at this shore?

      Warriors, where do you

      call home?

      What do you want

      in Brunavagar?

      Where have you thought

      to go afterwards?”

      [6] “I am named Hamal,”

      said Helgi, “and I

      command these ships.

      We come from Hlesey.

      What we want in Brunavagar

      {206} is a good breeze;

      we mean to sail east

      from this place.”

      [7] Sigrun said, “King,

      where have you fought battles?

      Where have you set

      a table for the ravens?

      Why is your armor

      blood-soaked?

      Why are you helmeted warriors

      eating raw meat?”

      [8] Helgi said, “The latest news

      of what I, an Ylfing,

      have done west of the sea,

      if you really want to know, is this—

      I fought bear-like men

      in Bragalund,

      I fed the eagles’ nestlings

      with the point of my spear.

      [9] “Now, lady, I’ve told

      the story of how

      I came to eat raw meat

      on my ship.”

      [10] “You speak of war,”

      said Sigrun, “And I know

      it was Helgi who caused

      the fall of King Hunding.

      There was a battle then,

      you both avenged kinsmen,

      and blood ran freely

      on the sword-blades.”

      [11] “How do you know,”

      said Helgi, “wise lady,

      that it was Hunding and I

      who had kinsmen to avenge?

      There are many fierce

      {207} sons of kings

      who are not unlike

      me and my kinsmen.”

      [12] Sigrun said, “War-maker,

      I was not far away

      from that killing place

      yesterday morning.

      But I think you’re wise,

      Helgi, son of Sigmund,

      since you speak

      of your deeds in riddles.

      [13] “I sought you once before,

      on your longships,

      when you stood on

      bloody prows

      amid the rolling

      cool waves.

      Now you want

      to conceal your name,

      but I am Hogni’s daughter—

      I recognize Helgi.”

      Granmar was the name of a powerful king who lived at Svarinshaug. He had many sons: The first was named Hothbrodd, the second Guthmund, the third Starkath.

      Hothbrodd met with other kings, and Sigrun, daughter of King Hogni, was promised to him. And when she learned this, she rode off with her Valkyries over air and sea to find Helgi. At the time, Helgi was at Logafjoll, where he had fought against the sons of Hunding. He killed Alf and Eyjolf there, as well as Hjorvarth and Havarth. He was in an extreme battle-rage and sat beneath the Eagle-Stone. There Sigrun found him, and she ran into his arms and kissed him and told him her errand, as it is told in the Ancient Poem of the Volsungs:

     


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