Showing posts with label Prose Edda. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prose Edda. Show all posts

Thursday, January 14, 2010

"Neither weaker nor less firm."


At the coming of Ragnarok, the maidens will burn when the Rhine runs with flame, the gold will be found anew, and the Helm of Dread will be worn by one far greater than Hreidmar's son.