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er came in like the in-falling of a river; but it availed them much that the ship was so good, and the crew aboard her so hardy. Now sang Biorn: "No widow, methinks, To thee or me drinks; No ring-bearer fair Biddeth draw near; Salt are our eyne Soaked in the brine; Strong our arms are no more, And our eyelids smart sore." Quoth Asmund: "Small harm though your arms be tried somewhat, for no pity we had from you when we rubbed our eyes whenas ye must needs rise early a-mornings to go to Baldu's Meadows." "Well," said Frithiof, "why singest thou not, Asmund?" "Not I," said Asmund; yet sang a ditty straightway: "Sharp work about the sail was When o'er the ship seas tumbled, And there was I a-working Within-board 'gainst eight balers; Better it was to bower, Bringing the women breakfast, Than here to be 'mid billows Black Ellidi a-baling." "Thou accountest thy help of no less worth than it is?" said Frithiof, laughing therewith; "but sure it showeth the thrall's blood in thee that thou wouldst fain be awaiting at table." Now it blew harder and harder yet, so that to those who were aboard liker to huge peaks and mountains than to waves seemed the sea-breakers that crashed on all sides against the ship. Then Frithiof sang: "On bolster I sat. In Baldur's Mead erst, And all songs that I could To the king's daughter sang; Now on Ran's bed belike Must I soon be a-lying, And another shall be By Ingibiorg's side." Biorn said: "Great fear lieth ahead of us, foster-brother, and now dread hath crept into thy words, which is ill with such a good man as thou." Says Frithiof: "Neither fear nor fainting is it, though I sing now of those our merry journeys; yet perchance more hath been said of them than need was: but most men would think death surer than life, if they were so bested as we be." "Yet shall I answer thee somewhat," said Biorn, and sang: "Yet one gain have I gotten Thou gatst not 'mid thy fortune, For meet play did I make me With Ingibiorgs eight maidens; Red rings we laid together Aright in Baldur's Meadow, When far off was the warder Of the wide land of Halfdan."
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