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The spear-god sharedSpoil with me,My oath was to Odin,He gave me aid:Now that maker of mysticRunes only mocks me,Voids all my victories,That breaker of vowsI'll make offerings to Odin,Though not in eagerness,I'll make my soul's sacrifice,Not suffer silently:Though this friend has failed me,Fellow of gods,To his credit he comforts meWith compensationThat wolf-killer, that warriorGod, well seasoned in warBestowed a bountyNot to be bettered:To my art he addedOne other gift,A heart that heldNot craft only: hatred!The end is allEven nowHigh on the headlandHel stands and waits,Life fades, I must fallAnd face my own endNot in misery and morning,But with a man's heart
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