Jóhann Sigurjónsson,
Modern Icelandic Plays
“ Kari. Why should he be hounding me like a wild beast, if it were not for your sake? I have never done him any harm.Halla. I promise you that I shall never marry the bailiff. (Puts her arms around his neck and tries to draw him to her.) Kiss me, Kari!Kari (gently pushing her away) . My name is not Kari. From this day on my name is Eyvind—"Eyvind of the Hills," they call me in the southland, my brother told me.Halla. From my lips you shall never hear any other name than Kari. By that name I learned to love you. A man who is not loved has no name. ”
