Now in summer men ride a very many to the Althing: Illugi
the Blacky and his sons with him, Gunnlaug and Hermund; Thorstein Egilson and
Kolsvein his son; Onund, of Mossfell, and his sons all, and Sverting,
Hafr-Biorn's son. Skapti yet held the spokesmanship-at-law.
One day at the Thing, as men went thronging to the Hill of
Laws, and when the matters of the law were done there, then Gunnlaug craved
silence, and said:—
"Is Raven, the son of Onund, here?"
He said he was.
Then spake Gunnlaug, "Thou well knowest that thou hast
got to wife my avowed bride, and thus hast thou made thyself my foe. Now for
this I bid thee to holm here at the Thing, in the holm of the Axe-water, when
three nights are gone by."
Raven answers, "This is well bidden, as was to be
looked for of thee, and for this I am ready, whenever thou wiliest it."
Now the kin of each deemed this a very ill thing. But, at
that time it was lawful for him who thought himself wronged by another to call
him to fight on the holm.
So when three nights had gone by they got ready for the
holmgang, and Illugi the Black followed his son thither with a great following.
But Skapti, the lawman, followed Raven, and his father and other kinsmen of
his.
Now before Gunnlaug went upon the holm he sang,—
"Out to isle ofeel-field
Dight am I to hie me:
Give, O God, thy singer
With glaive to end the striving.
Here shall I the head cleave
Of
Helga's love's devourer,
At
last my bright sword bringeth
Sundering of head and body."
Then Raven answered and sang,—
"Thou,
singer, knowest not surely
Which of us twain shall gain it;
With edge for leg-swathe eager,
Here are the wound-scythes bare now.
In
whatso-wise we wound us,
The
tidings from the Thing here,
And
fame of thanes' fair doings,
The
fair young maid shall hear it."
Hermund held shield for his brother, Gunnlaug; but Sverting,
Hafr-Biorn's son, was Raven's shield-bearer. Whoso should be wounded was to
ransom himself from the holm with three marks of silver.
Now, Raven's part it was to deal the first blow, as he was
the challenged man. He hewed at the upper part of Gunnlaug's shield, and the
sword brake asunder just beneath the hilt, with so great might he smote; but
the point of the sword flew up from the shield and struck Gunnlaug's cheek,
whereby he got just grazed; with that their fathers ran in between them, and
many other men.
"Now," said Gunnlaug, "I call Raven overcome,
as he is weaponless."
"But I say that thou art vanquished, since thou art
wounded," said Raven.
Now, Gunnlaug was nigh mad, and very wrathful, and said it
was not tried out yet.
Illugi, his father, said they should try no more for that
time.
Gunnlaug said, "Beyond all things I desire that I might
in such wise meet Raven again, that thou, father, wert not anigh to part
us."
And thereat they parted for that time, and all men went back
to their booths.
But on the second day after this it was made law in the
law-court that, henceforth, all holmgangs should be forbidden; and this was
done by the counsel of all the wisest men that were at the Thing; and there,
indeed, were all the men of most counsel in all the land. And this was the last
holmgang fought in Iceland, this, wherein Gunnlaug and Raven fought.
But this Thing was the third most thronged Thing that has
been held in Iceland; the first was after Njal's burning, the second after the
Heath-slaughters.
Now, one morning, as the brothers Hermund and Gunnlaug went
to Axe-water to wash, on the other side went many women towards the river, and
in that company was Helga the Fair. Then said Hermund,—
"Dost thou see thy friend Helga there on the other side
of the river?"
"Surely, I see her," says Gunnlaug, and withal he
sang:—
"Born
was she for men's bickering:
Sore bale hath wrought the war-stemy
And
I yearned ever madly
To
hold that oak-tree golden.
To
me then, me destroyer
Of
swan-mead's flame, unneedful
This looking on the dark-eyed,
This golden land's beholding."
Therewith they crossed the river, and Helga and Gunnlaug
spake awhile together, and as the brothers crossed the river eastward back
again, Helga stood and gazed long after Gunnlaug.
Then Gunnlaug looked back and sang:—
"Moon of linen-lapped one,
Leek-sea-bearing goddess,
Hawk-keen out of heaven
Shone all bright upon me;
But
that eyelid's moonbeam
Of
gold-necklaced goddess
Her
hath all undoing
Wrought, and me made nought of."
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From: THE STORY/SAGA OF GUNNLAUG THE WORM-TONGUE AND RAVEN THE SKALD
Translated
From The Icelandic EIRIKR MAGNUSSON & WILLIAM MORRIS
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