Hárbarðsljóð

The Lay of Hárbarðr

© 2023 Edward Pettit, CC BY-NC 4.0 https://doi.org/10.11647/OBP.0308.06

Þórr travelled from the east-way and came to a sound. On the other side of the sound was the ferryman with the boat.

Þórr called out:

  1. ‘Who’s that boy of boys who stands on the other side of the sound?’

He replied:

  1. ‘Who’s that old man of old men who shouts across the strait?’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Ferry me over the sound, I’ll feed you in the morning!
    I’ve a basket on my back, the food couldn’t be better;
    I ate at leisure, before I left home,
    herrings and he-goats — I’m still stuffed with it!’

The ferryman said:

  1. ‘You boast of early deeds at breakfast,
    you don’t fully understand what lies ahead:
    your household’s downcast, I think your mother’s dead!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Now you’re saying that which will seem to everyone
    most distressing, that my mother is dead.’

The ferryman said:

  1. ‘It’s not as if you own three good farms;
    you stand barelegged and have a beggar’s garb —
    you don’t even have your breeches!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Steer the little ferryboat over here! I’ll show you the landing-place —
    and who owns the ship which you keep by the shore?’

The ferryman said:

  1. ‘Hildólfr he’s called, who asked me to keep it,
    the counsel-shrewd warrior who lives in Ráðseyjarsund;
    he told me not to ferry robbers or rustlers of horses,
    only good men and those whom I know well;
    state your name, if you want to travel across the sound!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I would tell my name, even if I were outlawed,
    and all my lineage, too: I am Óðinn’s son,
    Meili’s brother and Magni’s father,
    strong-ruler of gods — it’s Þórr you’re speaking to here!
    Now I want to ask this, what you are called.’

The ferryman said:

  1. ‘I’m called Hárbarðr, I seldom hide my name!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Why should you hide your name, unless you have disputes?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘But even if I have disputes, I’d defend my life
    before such a one as you are, unless I were doomed!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘A horrible shame it seems to me in this respect,
    to wade over the bay to you and wet my burden(?)!
    I’d pay you back for your insolent words,
    you swaddling-clothed(?) brat, if I could get over the sound!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Here I’ll stand and here I’ll await you;
    you’ve not found a harder man since Hrungnir’s death!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Now you want to talk of the time when Hrungnir and I had dealings,
    that stout-hearted giant whose head was made of stone;
    even so, I made him fall and sink before me!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Hárbarðr?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I was with Fjǫlvarr all of five years,
    on the island which is called Algrœn;
    we fought there and felled warriors,
    tested many things, tried out the girls!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘How did it turn out with your women?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘We had sparky women, if they submitted to us;
    we had knowing women, if they were nice to us;
    out of sand they plaited ropes
    and out of a deep dale
    they dug the ground;
    I alone became superior to them all by scheming,
    I slept beside those seven sisters,
    and I had all their lust and love-play!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Þórr?’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I slew Þjazi, the strong-minded giant,
    I threw the eyes of Allvaldi’s son up
    into the shining sky;
    they are the greatest signs of my deeds,
    those which all people since may see!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Hárbarðr?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Mighty girl-wiles I had for mirk-riders,
    when I lured them away from men!
    A hard giant I thought Hlébarðr to be;
    he gave me a tribute(?)-twig,
    and I wangled him out of his wits!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘With ill-will you repaid good gifts, then.’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘[One] oak has what’s scraped from another;
    it’s everyone for himself in such things!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Þórr?’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I was in the east and I fought giants,
    brides skilled in mischief who went to a mountain;
    the kindred of giants would be large if all had lived —
    there would be no men under Miðgarðr!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Hárbarðr?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I was in Valland and I followed battles;
    I incited princes, and I never made peace;
    Óðinn owns the earls, those who fall in battle,
    but Þórr owns the kindred of thralls!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘You’d divide people unequally among the Æsir,
    if you possessed very much power!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Þórr has sufficient strength, but no heart;
    out of dread and cowardice you squeezed into a glove,
    and you didn’t seem to be Þórr then;
    because of your dread you then dared neither
    sneeze nor fart so that Fjalarr heard!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Hárbarðr, you pervert, I’d strike you into Hel,
    if I could stretch across the sound!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Why should you stretch across the sound, when our disputes are all as none?
    What were you doing then, Þórr?’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I was in the east and I defended the river
    when Svárangr’s sons assaulted me;
    they pelted me with rocks, but took little pleasure in the victory,
    they first had to beg me for peace!
    What were you doing then, meanwhile, Hárbarðr?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I was in the east and I spoke to some woman;
    I played with the linen-white lady and had secret liaisons,
    I gladdened the gold-bright woman, the girl gave me pleasure!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘You had good dealings with the girl there, then!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I’d have needed your help then, Þórr,
    so that I might hold the linen-white maid!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I’d have granted it to you then, if I’d been able!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I’d have trusted you then, unless you betrayed me!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I’m not such a heel-biter as an old hide shoe in spring!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘What were you doing meanwhile, Þórr?’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I was fighting brides of berserks on Hlésey;
    they’d done the worst things, deceived all humankind!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘You did a shameful thing then, Þórr, when you fought with women!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘They were she-wolves, and scarcely women;
    they smashed my ship, which I’d shored up,
    threatened me with iron clubs, and chased Þjálfi!
    What were you doing meanwhile, Hárbarðr?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I was in the army which made ready here
    to raise the battle-standard, to redden the spear!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Now you want to talk about this, when you went to offer us unpleasant terms!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I shall compensate you for that, then, with an arm-ring,
    just as the arbiters awarded, those who want to reconcile us!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Where did you learn these offensive words,
    than which I’ve never heard more offensive!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I learnt them from those old people who live in the forests of home!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘But you’re giving cairns a good name when you call them “forests of home”!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘That’s how I think of such things!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Your glibness will serve you badly,
    if I decide to wade across the bay;
    louder than a wolf I think you’ll howl,
    if you take a hit from my hammer!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Sif has a lover at home, him you’ll want to meet;
    you’ll use your might on him, that’s more urgent for you!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘You’re shooting your mouth off, so that it should seem worst to me;
    you gutless man, I think you’re lying!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I think I speak true, you’re slow on your journey;
    you’d have come a long way by now, Þórr, if you’d travelled with oars(?)!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Hárbarðr, you pervert, it’s rather you who’s delayed me now!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘I never thought a herdsman would
    thwart the travels of Ása-Þórr!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘I’ll tell you what to do now: row the boat over here!
    Let’s stop bickering — meet Magni’s father!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Clear off from the sound! Passage shall be refused you!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Show me the way now, since you won’t ferry me over the bay!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘It’s a little thing to refuse, [but] it’s a long way to go:
    it’s one stretch to the stump, another to the stone,
    then take the left-hand road until you reach Verland;
    there Fjǫrgyn will find Þórr, her son,
    and she will show him the kinsmen’s ways to Óðinn’s lands!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Will I get there today?’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘You’ll get there with toil and trouble while the sun’s up,
    as I think it will thaw!’

Þórr said:

  1. ‘Short will be our talk now, since you answer me only with scorn;
    I’ll pay you back for refusing me passage, if we meet another time!’

Hárbarðr said:

  1. ‘Go now, to where fierce ones may have you whole!’

* Original text modified by the editor for clarification and ease of reading