| Stóð fyr norðan, þær á sævarströnd, | Northward they stood, at ocean’s rim, |
| hrímsteinana er saltir voru. | hoarfrost stones, flavored of salt and brine. |
| Stóð fyr norðan, þær á sævarströnd, | Northward they lingered, where breakers swim, |
| ljós fæðist í myrkrinu. | dawn’s lamp kindling deep in the dark’s design. |
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| Á því landi, er ek liggja veit, | On that strange land where I have lain in trust, |
| ein ey lá þar skammt. | an island huddled close, in the hush, |
| Á því landi, er ek liggja veit, | On that strange land where I have lain in trust, |
| hrímþursar örlög drýgja. | giants of rime enact their ancient doom. |
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| Sá mik vekr, er af víði kemr, | He rouses me—who walks the willow’s gloom, |
| morgin hverjan eg helsar baldrljós. | each morning I salute the radiance of Baldr. |
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| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| af jörðu? | from earth’s embrace? |
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| Regnbogi, Bifröst, Norðrljós, | Rainbow, Bifröst, Northlights’ arc, |
| eg helsar Norðrljós Baldrljós. | I greet the Northlights, Baldr’s spark. |
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| Hana muntu séð hafa, vera kallir þú regnboga? | You may have seen it—do you name it rainbow? |
| Hún er með þrem litum, Norðrljós heitir. | It bears three flames, the Northlights’ glow. |
| Brú til himins af jörðu, þærs í árdaga áttar höfðu, | A bridge skyward from soil, eightfold in early ages, |
| yfir hafi sem var blár sem logi, Norðrljós heitir. | over an ocean bluer than fire, called Northlights. |
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| Sá mik vekr, er af víði kemr, | He rouses me—who walks the willow’s gloom, |
| morgin hverjan eg helsar baldrljós. | each morning I salute the radiance of Baldr. |
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| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| af jörðu? | from earth’s embrace? |
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| Sá mik vekr, er af víði kemr, | He rouses me—who walks the willow’s gloom, |
| morgin hverjan eg helsar baldrljós. | each morning I salute the radiance of Baldr. |
| Sá mik vekr, er af víði kemr, | He rouses me—who walks the willow’s gloom, |
| morgin hverjan eg helsar baldrljós. | each morning I salute the radiance of Baldr. |
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| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| Hver er leið til himins | Which path winds upward, heavenward, |
| af jörðu? | from earth’s embrace? |
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