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Portrait of Snorri Sturluson Snorri Sturluson Prose Edda — Gylfaginning (The Fooling Of Gylfe… (1880)

He clutched the hammer with all his might and dashed it at his temples, which he saw uppermost. The hammer sank up to the handle. Skrymer sat up, stroked his temples, and said: Are there any birds sitting in the tree above me? Methought, as I awoke, that some moss from the branches fell on my head. What! are you awake, Thor? It is now time to get up and dress; but you have not far left to the burg that is called Utgard. I have heard that you have been whispering among yourselves that I am not small of stature, but you will see greater men when you come to Utgard.
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Portrait of Snorri Sturluson Snorri Sturluson Prose Edda — Gylfaginning (The Fooling Of Gylfe… (1880)

All can understand how frightened the bonde became when he saw that Thor let his brows sink down over his eyes. When he saw his eyes he thought he must fall down at the sight of them alone. Thor took hold of the handle of his hammer so hard that his knuckles grew white. As might be expected, the bonde and all his household cried aloud and sued for peace, offering him as an atonement all that they possessed. When he saw their fear, his wrath left him. He was appeased, and took as a ransom the bonde's children, Thjalfe and Roskva.
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Portrait of Snorri Sturluson Snorri Sturluson Prose Edda — Gylfaginning (The Fooling Of Gylfe… (1880)

In the east dwells the old hag, In the Jarnved forest; And brings forth there Fenrer's offspring. There comes of them all One the worst, The moon's devourer In a troll's disguise. He is filled with the life-blood Of men doomed to die; The seats of the gods He stains with red gore; Sunshine grows black The summer thereafter, All weather gets fickle. Know you yet or not? 13. Then asked Ganglere: What is the path from earth to heaven? Har answered, laughing: Foolishly do you now ask. Have you not been told that the gods made a bridge from earth to heaven, which is called Bifrost?
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