Chapter 29 - Of Brynhild's great Grief and Mourning.

After this talk Brynhild lay a-bed, and tidings were brought to King Gunnar that Brynhild was sick; he goes to see her thereon, and asks what ails her; but she answered him naught, but lay there as one dead: and when he was hard on her for an answer, she said--

"What didst thou with that ring that I gave thee, even the one which King Budli gave me at our last parting, when thou and King Giuki came to him and threatened fire and the sword, unless ye had me to wife? Yea, at that time he led me apart, and asked me which I had chosen of those who were come; but I prayed him that I might abide to ward the land and be chief over the third part of his men; then were there two choices for me to deal betwixt either that I should be wedded to him whom he would, or lose all my weal and friendship at his hands; and he said withal that his friendship would be better to me than his wrath: then I bethought me whether I should yield to his will, or slay many a man; and therewithal I deemed that it would avail little to strive with him, and so it fell out, that I promised to wed whomsoever should ride the horse Grani with Fafnir's Hoard, and ride through my flaming fire, and slay those men whom I called on him to slay, and now so it was, that none durst ride, save Sigurd only, because he lacked no heart thereto; yea, and the Worm he flew, and Regin, and five kings beside; but thou, Gunnar, durst do naught; as pale as a dead man didst thou wax, and no king thou art, and no champion; so whereas I made a vow unto my father, that him alone would I love who was the noblest man alive, and that this is none save Sigurd, lo, now have I broken my oath and brought it to naught, since he is none of mine, and for this cause shall I compass thy death; and a great reward of evil things have I wherewith to reward Grimhild;--never, I wot, has woman lived eviler or of lesser heart than she."

Gunnar answered in such wise that few might hear him, "Many a vile word hast thou spoken, and an evil-hearted woman art thou, whereas thou revilest a woman far better than thou; never would she curse her life as thou dost; nay, nor has she tormented dead folk, or murdered any; but lives her life well praised of all."

Brynhild answered, "Never have I dwelt with evil things privily, or done loathsome deeds;--yet most fain I am to slay thee."

And therewith would she slay King Gunnar, but Hogni laid her in fetters; but then Gunnar spake withal--

"Nay, I will not that she abide in fetters."

Then said she, "Heed it not! For never again seest thou me glad in thine hall, never drinking, never at the chess-play, never speaking the words of kindness, never over-laying the fair cloths with gold, never giving thee good counsel;--ah, my sorrow of heart that I might not get Sigurd to me!"

Then she sat up and smote her needlework, and rent it asunder, and bade set open her bower doors, that far away might the wailings of her sorrow be heard; then great mourning and lamentation there was, so that folk heard far and wide through that abode.

Now Gudrun asked her bower-maidens why they sat so joyless and downcast. "What has come to you, that ye fare ye as witless women, or what unheard-of wonders have befallen you?"

Then answered a waiting lady, hight Swaflod, "An untimely, an evil day it is, and our hall is fulfilled of lamentation."

Then spake Gudrun to one of her handmaids, "Arise, for we have slept long; go, wake Brynhild, and let us fall to our needlework and be merry."

"Nay, nay," she says, "nowise may I wake her, or talk with her; for many days has she drunk neither mead nor wine; surely the wrath of the Gods has fallen upon her."

Then spake Gudrun to Gunnar, "Go and see her," she says, "and bid her know that I am grieved with her grief."

"Nay," says Gunnar, "I am forbid to go see her or to share her weal."

Nevertheless he went unto her, and strives in many wise to have speech of her, but gets no answer whatsoever; therefore he gets him gone and finds Hogni, and bids him go see her: he said he was loth thereto, but went, and gat no more of her.

Then they go and find Sigurd, and pray him to visit her; he answered naught thereto, and so matters abode for that night.

But the next day, when he came home from hunting, Sigurd went to Gudrun, and spake--

"In such wise do matters show to me, as though great and evil things will betide from this trouble and upheaving; and that Brynhild will surely die."

Gudrun answers, "O my lord, by great wonders is she encompassed, seven days and seven nights has she slept, and none has dared wake her."

"Nay, she sleeps not," said Sigurd, "her heart is dealing rather with dreadful intent against me."

Then said Gudrun, weeping, "Woe worth the while for thy death! Go and see her; and wot if her fury may not be abated; give her gold, and smother up her grief and anger therewith!"

Then Sigurd went out, and found the door of Brynhild's chamber open; he deemed she slept, and drew the clothes from off her, and said--

"Awake, Brynhild! The sun shineth now over all the house, and thou hast slept enough; cast off grief from thee, and take up gladness!"

She said, "And how then hast thou dared to come to me? In this treason none was worse to me than thou."

Said Sigurd, "Why wilt thou not speak to folk? For what cause sorrowest thou?"

Brynhild answers, "Ah, to thee will I tell of my wrath!"

Sigurd said, "As one under a spell art thou, if thou deemest that there is aught cruel in my heart against thee; but thou hast him for husband whom thou didst choose."

"Ah, nay," she said, "never did Gunnar ride through the fire to me, nor did he give me to dower the host of the slain: I wondered at the man who came into my hall; for I deemed indeed that I knew thine eyes; but I might not see clearly, or divide the good from the evil, because of the veil that lay heavy on my fortune."

Says Sigurd, "No nobler men are there than the sons of Giuki, they slew the king of the Danes, and that great chief, the brother of King Budli."

Brynhild answered, "Surely for many an ill-deed must I reward them; mind me not of my griefs against them! But thou, Sigurd, slewest the Worm, and rodest the fire through; yea, and for my sake, and not one of the sons of King Giuki."

Sigurd answers, "I am not thy husband, and thou art not my wife; yet did a farfamed king pay dower to thee."

Says Brynhild, "Never looked I at Gunnar in such a wise that my heart smiled on him; and hard and fell am I to him, though I hide it from others."

"A marvellous thing," says Sigurd, "not to love such a king; what angers thee most? For surely his love should be better to thee than gold."

"This is the sorest sorrow to me," she said, "that the bitter sword is not reddened in thy blood."

"Have no fear thereof!" says he, "no long while to wait or the bitter sword stand deep in my heart; and no worse needest thou to pray for thyself, for thou wilt not live when I am dead; the days of our two lives shall be few enough from henceforth."

Brynhild answers, "Enough and to spare of bale is in thy speech, since thou bewrayedst me, and didst twin1 me and all bliss;--naught do I heed my life or death."

Sigurd answers, "Ah, live, and love King Gunnar and me withal!

And all my wealth will I give thee if thou die not."

Brynhild answers, "Thou knowest me not, nor the heart that is in me; for thou art the first and best of all men, and I am become the most loathsome of all woman to thee."

"This is truer," says Sigurd, "that I loved thee better than myself, though I fell into the wiles from whence our lives may not escape; for whenso my own heart and mind availed me, then I sorrowed sore that thou wert not my wife; but as I might I put my trouble from me, for in a king's dwelling was I; and withal and in spite of all I was well content that we were all together. Well may it be, that that shall come to pass which is foretold; neither shall I fear the fulfilment thereof."

Brynhild answered, and said, "Too late thou tellest me that my grief grieved thee: little pity shall I find now."

Sigurd said, "This my heart would, that thou and I should go into one bed together; even so wouldst thou be my wife."

Said Brynhild, "Such words may nowise be spoken, nor will I have two kings in one hall; I will lay my life down rather than beguile Gunnar the King."

And therewith she call to mind how they met, they two, on the mountain, and swore oath each to each.

"But now is all changed and I will not live."

"I might not call to mind thy name," said Sigurd, "or know time again, before the time of thy wedding; the greatest of all griefs is that."

Then said Brynhild, "I swore an oath to wed the man who should ride my flaming fire, and that oath will I hold to, or die."

"Rather than thou die, I will wed thee, and put away Gudrun." said Sigurd.

But therewithal so swelled the heart betwixt the sides of him, that the rings of his byrny burst asunder.

"I will not have thee," says Brynhild, "nay, nor any other!"

Then Sigurd got him gone.

So saith the song of Sigurd--

"Out then went Sigurd,
The great kings' well-loved,
From the speech and the sorrow,
Sore drooping, so grieving,
That the shirt round about him
Of iron tings woven,
From the sides brake asunder
Of the brave in the battle."

So when Sigurd came into the hall, Gunnar asked if he had come to a knowledge of what great grief lay heavy on her, or if she had power of speech: and Sigurd said that she lacked it not. So now Gunnar goes to her again, and asked her, what wrought her woe, or if there were anything that might amend it.

"I will not live," says Brynhild, "for Sigurd has bewrayed me, yea, and thee no less, whereas thou didst suffer him to come into my bed: lo thou, two men in one dwelling I will not have; and this shall be Sigurd's death, or thy death, or my death;--for now has he told Gudrun all, and she is mocking me even now!"

[1. Sunder.]

 



29. Kaptuli

Eptir etta tal leggst Brynhildr rekkju, ok kmu essi tendi fyrir Gunnar konung, at Brynhildr er sjk. Hann hittir hana ok spyrr, hvat henni s, en hn svarar engu ok liggr sem hn s dau. Ok er hann leitar eptir fast, svarar hn:

"Hvat gerir af hring eim, er ek selda r, er Buli konungr gaf mr at efsta skilnai, er r Gjki konungr kmu til hans ok htu at herja ea brenna, nema r ni mr? San leiddi hann mik tal ok spyrr, hvern ek kra af eim, sem komnir vru, en ek buumst til at verja landit ok vera hfingi yfir rijungi lis. Vru tveir kostir fyrir hendi, at ek munda eim vera at giftast, sem hann vildi, ea vera n alls fjr ok hans vinttu; kva sna vinttu mr mundu betr gegna en reii. hugsaa ek me mr, hvrt ek skylda hla hans vilja ea drepa margan mann. Ek ttumst vanfr til at reyta vi hann, ok ar kom, at ek htumst eim, er rii hestinum Grana me Ffnis arfi ok rii minn vafrloga ok drpi menn, er ek kva . N treystist engi at ra nema Sigurr einn. Hann rei eldinn, v at hann skorti eigi hug til. Hann drap orminn ok Regin ok fimm konunga, en eigi , Gunnarr, er flnair sem nr, ok ertu engi konungr n kappi. Ok ess strengda ek heit heima at fur mns, at ek munda eim einum unna, er gztr vri alinn, en at er Sigurr. N erum vr eirofa, er vr eigum hann eigi, ok fyrir etta skal ek randi ns daua. Ok eigum vr Grmhildi illt at launa. Henni finnst engi kona huglausari n verri."

Gunnarr svarar, sv at fir heyru: "Mrg flraror hefir mlt, ok ertu illig kona, er mlir eiri konu, er mjk er um ik fram, ok eigi undi hn verr snu, sv sem gerir, ea kvaldi daua menn, ok engan myri hn ok lifir vi lof."

Brynhildr svarar: "Ekki hfum vr launing haft n dir gert, ok annat er vrt eli, ok fsari vrim vr at drepa yr."

San vildi hn drepa Gunnar konung, en Hgni setti hana fjtra. Gunnarr mlti :

"Eigi vil ek, at hn bi fjtrum."

Hn svarar: "Hir eigi at, v at aldri sr mik glaa san inni hll ea drekka n tefla n hugat mla n gulli leggja g kli n yr r gefa."

Kva hn sr at mestan harm, at hn tti eigi Sigur. Hn settist upp ok sl sinn bora, sv at sundr gekk, ok ba sv lka skemmudyrum, at langa lei mtti heyra hennar harmtlur. N er harmr mikill, ok heyrir um allan binn. Gurn spyrr skemmumeyjar snar, hv r s sv ktar ea hryggar -- "ea hvat er yr, ea hv fari r sem vitlausir menn, ea hverr gyzki er yr orinn?"

svarar hirkona ein, er Svafrl ht: "etta er tmadagr. Vr hll er full af harmi."

mlti Gurn til sinnar vinkonu: "Stattu upp, vr hfum lengi sofit. Vek Brynhildi, gngum til bora ok verum ktar."

"at geri ek eigi," sagi hn "at vekja hana n vi hana mla, ok mrg dgr drakk hn eigi mj n vn, ok hefir hn fengit goa reii."

mlti Gurn til Gunnars: "Gakk at hitta hana," segir hn," ok seg oss illa kunna hennar meini."

Gunnarr svarar: "at er mr bannat at hitta hana ea hennar f at skipta."

ferr Gunnarr at hitta hana ok leitar marga vega mlsenda vi hana ok fr ekki af um svrin; gengr n brott ok hittir Hgna ok bir hann finna hana.

En hann kvest vera fss ok ferr ok fekk ekki af henni. Ok er hittr Sigurr ok beinn at finna hana. Hann svarar engu, ok er sv bit um kveldit.

Ok annan dag eptir, er hann kom heim af draveii, hitti hann Gurnu ok mlti: "ann veg hefir fyrir mik borit sem etta muni til mikils koma hrollr sj, ok mun Brynhildr deyja."

Gurn svarar: "Herra minn, mikil kynsl fylgja henni. Hn hefir n sofit sjau dgr, sv at engi ori at vekja hana."

Sigurr svarar: "Eigi sefr hn, hn hefir strri me hndum vi okkr."

mlti Gurn me grti: "at er mikill harmr at vita inn bana. Far heldr ok finn hana ok vit, ef sjatni hennar ofsi, gef henni gull ok mk sv hennar reii."

Sigurr gekk t ok fann opinn salinn. Hann hugi hana sofa ok br af henni klum ok mlti: "Vaki , Brynhildr, sl sknn um allan binn, ok er rit sofit. Hritt af r harmi ok tak glei."

Hn mlti: "Hv stir inni dirf, er ferr mik at hitta? Mr var engi verri essum svikum."

Sigurr spyrr: "Hv mlir eigi vi menn, ea hvat angrar ik?"

Brynhildr svarar: "r skal ek segja mna reii."

Sigurr mlti: "Heillu ertu, ef tlar grimman minn hug vi ik, ok er sj inn mar, er kaust."

"Nei," segir hn, "eigi rei Gunnarr eldinn til vr, ok eigi galt hann mr at mundi felldan val. Ek undruumst ann mann, er kom minn sal, ok ttumst ek kenna yur augu, ok fekk ek eigi vst skilit fyrir eiri huldu, er l minni hamingju."

Sigurr segir: "Ekki erum vr gfgari menn en synir Gjka. eir drpu Danakonung ok mikinn hfingja, brur Bula konungs."

Brynhildr svarar: "Margt illt eigum vr eim upp at inna, ok minn oss ekki harma vra. , Sigurr, vtt orminn ok reitt eldinn ok of mna sk, ok vru ar eigi synir Gjka konungs."

Sigurr svarar: "Ekki var ek inn mar, ok vartu mn kona, ok galt vi r mund gtr konungr."

Brynhildr svarar: "Eigi s ek sv Gunnar, at minn hugr geri hlja vi honum, ok grimm em ek vi hann tt ek hylma yfir fyrir rum."

"at er gurligt," segir Sigurr, "at unna eigi slkum konungi, ea hvat angrar ik mest? Mr snist sem hans st s r gulli betri."

Brynhildr svarar: "at er mr srast minna harma, at ek f eigi v til leiar komit, at bitrt sver vri roit nu bli."

Sigurr svarar: "Kv eigi v. Skammt mun at ba, r bitrt sver mun standa mnu hjarta, ok ekki muntu r verra bija, v at munt eigi eptir mik lifa. Munu ok fir vrir lfsdagar hean fr." Brynhildr svarar: "Eigi standa n or af litlu fri, san r sviku mik fr llu yndi, ok ekki hiri ek um lfit."

Sigurr svarar: "Lif ok unn Gunnari konungi ok mr, ok allt mitt f vil ek til gefa, at deyir eigi."

Brynhildr svarar: "Eigi veizt gerla mitt eli. berr af llum mnnum, en r hefir engi kona orit leiari en ek."

Sigurr svarar: "Annat er sannara: Ek unna r betr en mr, tt ek yra fyrir eim svikum, ok m v n ekki brega, v at vallt, er ek ga mns ges, harmai mik at, er vart eigi mn kona. En af mr bar ek sem ek mtta, at er ek var konungshll, ok unda ek v , at vr vrum ll saman. Kann ok vera, at fram veri at koma at, sem fyrir er spt, ok ekki skal v kva."

Brynhildr svarar: "Of seinat hefir at segja, at ik angrar minn harmr, en n fm vr enga lkn."

Sigurr svarar: "Gjarna vilda ek, at vit stigim einn be bi ok vrir mn kona."

Brynhildr svarar: "Ekki er slkt at mla, ok eigi mun ek eiga tv konunga einni hll, ok fyrr skal ek lf lta en ek svkja Gunnar konung," -- ok minnist n at, er au fundust fjallinu ok srust eia, -- "en n er v llu brugit, ok vil ek eigi lifa."

"Eigi munda ek itt nafn," sagi Sigurr, "ok eigi kennda ek ik, fyrr en vart gift, ok er etta inn mesti harmr."

mlti Brynhildr: "Ek vann ei at eiga ann mann, er rii minn vafrloga, en ann ei vilda ek halda ea deyja ella."

"Heldr en deyir, vil ek ik eiga, en fyrirlta Gurnu," segir Sigurr, en sv rtnuu hans sur, at sundr gengu brynjuhringar.

"Eigi vil ek ik," sagi Brynhildr, "ok engan annarra." Sigurr gekk brott. Sv segir Sigurarkviu:

"t gekk Sigurr
andspjalli fr,
hollvinr lofa
ok hnipnai,
sv at ganga nam
gunnarfsum
sundr of sur
serkr jrnofinn."

Ok er Sigurr kom hllina, spyrr Gunnarr, hvrt hann viti, hverr meintregi henni vri ea hvrt hn hefir ml sitt. Sigurr kva hana mla mega. Ok n ferr Gunnarr at hitta hana annat sinn ok spyrr, hv gegndi hennar meini ea hvrt nokkur bt mundi til liggja.

"Ek vil eigi lifa," sagi Brynhildr, "v at Sigurr hefir mik vlt ok eigi sr ik, er lzt hann fara mna sng. N vil ek eigi tv menn eiga senn einni hll, ok etta skal vera bani Sigurar ea inn ea minn, v at hann hefir at allt sagt Gurnu, en hn brigzlar mr."


























 


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