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              Völuspá 
              
              (Prophecy of the Volva, Prophecy of the 
              
              Seeress) is the first and best known poem of the 
              
              Poetic 
             Edda. It tells the story of the creation of the world and 
            its coming end related by a völva or seeress addressing Odin. It is one 
            of the most important primary sources for the study of Norse 
            mythology. The poem is preserved whole in the Codex Regius and 
            Hauksbók manuscripts while parts of it are quoted in the Prose Edda. 
            This is James Allen Chisholm's English translation. 
             
            
            1. I bid a hearing from all holy 
            wights, the greater and lesser of Heimdall’s children. It is 
            your wish, Valfather, that I speak the old spells of the world, 
            the earliest I can recall. 
            2. I recall the children of Ettins, who, 
            in the days of yore, brought me to life. I recall the nine 
            worlds, the nine steads, of the Glorious Meting Wood, beneath the 
            ground. 
            3. It was in the earliest times that Ymir 
            dwelled. Neither sand nor sea, nor cold waves, nor earth were 
            to be found. There was neither heaven above, nor grass anywhere, 
            there was nothing but Ginnungagap. 
            4. Soon Bur’s sons heaved up the 
            earth. They shaped Midgard, the earth. The sun shone from the 
            south on the stones of the stead, and green leeks grew from the 
            ground. 
            5. From the south the sun, companion of the 
            moon, threw her right hand across the edge of the world The 
            sun did not know what hall it had. The stars did not know what 
            stead they had. The moon did not know what main it 
            had. 
            6. All the Regin went to the doom 
            chair, the Ginn Holy Gods mooted over this. They gave names to 
            night and the new moons, they named midday, mid afternoon, and 
            early evening, to reckon the years. 
            7. The Aesir met on Ida Vale. High they 
            timbered hof and harrow, they founded forges and 
            smithied, they shaped tongs and wrought tools. 
            8. They played tables in the garth and were 
            blissful. None of them lacked gold, until three maidens came 
            from the Thurses. Their might was awesome, they came from 
            Ettinhome. 
            9. Then all the Regin went to the doom 
            chair. They held moot to say who should shape the Drighten of 
            the dwarves from Brim’s blood, from Blain’s 
            bones. 
            10. There was Motsognir, the greatest in 
            speech of all the dwarves. But Durinn was second. These 
            dwarves made many man-like-bodies out of the earth as Durinn had 
            asked. 
            11. Nyr and Nithi, North and South, East 
            and West, Allthief, Entranced, Nar and Nain, Nithing, 
            Dain Bifor, Bofor, Bombur, Nari, An, and Anarr, Oinn and 
            Meadvolf. 
            12. Veig and Gand-Elf, Windelf, 
            Thorinn, Thror and Thrainn, Thekk, Lit and Vit, Nar and 
            Nyrath, Reginn and Rathsvith. Now are the dwarves rightly 
            listed. 
            13. Fili, Kili, Fundinn, Nali, Hepti, 
            Vili, Hanarr, Sviurr, Billing, Bruni, Bild and Buri Frar, 
            Hornbori, Fraeg and Loni, Aurvang, Jari, and 
            Oakenshield. 
            14. I speak of the dwarves in Dvalinn’s 
            host to tell of their kind down to Lofar, of those who sought 
            the abode of Aurvang at Jorovallar from the stone of the 
            hall. 
            15. Draupnir was there, and also 
            Dolgthrasir, Har, Haugsthori, Hievang, Gloi, Dori, Ori, Duf, 
            Andvari Scirvir, Virvir, Skafith, and Ai. 
            16. Alf and Yngvi and 
            Eikenskjaldi, Fjalarr and Frosti, Finn and Ginhar. The long 
            line of down to Lofar will be known while men 
            live. 
            17. From the host came three, mighty and 
            powerful Aesir, to coast. There they found an ash and an 
            elm of little might, and lacking orlog. 
            18. They had neither breath nor wit nor life 
            hue nor manner nor good looks. Odin gave them the breath of 
            life, Hoenir gave them wod, Lothur gave them life and good 
            looks. 
            19. I know an ash that stands, called 
            Yggdrasil, a tall tree, wet with white dews, dews dripping 
            down into the dales. Ever green it stands over Urth’s 
            well. 
            20. From there come three maidens, deep in 
            lore, from the water that stands under the tree. One is called 
            Urth, the other Verthandi, the third Skuld. Scores they 
            carved, laws they laid, lives they chose. They worked Orlog 
            for the sons of men. 
            21. I recall the first battle in the 
            world. There they stabbed Gullveig with spears, and burned her 
            in Har’s hall. Thrice she was burned, thrice she was born. It 
            happened often, and yet she lives. 
            22. She is called Heith, who comes to 
            houses, the far seeing spae woman. The wise volva knew 
            gand magic, she understood seith. She played with minds by her 
            seith. She was always dear to evil women. 
            23. Then all the Regin went to the doom 
            chair. The Ginn Holy Gods held moot as to whether the Aesir 
            should pay tribute or whether all the gods should have a 
            wassail. 
            24. Odin sped a shot into the host. That 
            was the first battle in the world. The board wall was broken, the 
            fortification of the Ases. The fighting Vanes trod the 
            battlefield 
            25. Then all the Regin went to the doom 
            chair. The Ginn Holy Gods held moot over he who blended the 
            sky with poison and gave Oth’s woman to the tribe of 
            Ettins. 
            26. Thor was then swollen with rage against 
            the foe. He seldom sits when he hears of such. Oaths were 
            broken, then word and oath, powerful pacts made between 
            them. 
            27. She knows where Heimdall’s hearing is 
            hidden under the holy sky scraping tree. Over it 
            flow the watery falls from Valfather’s pledge. Do you want to 
            know more, or what? 
            28. She sat out, all alone, there, where the 
            old one came, the awesome Ase looked in her eye. “What do you 
            ask of me? Why test me? I know well, Odin, where your eye is 
            hidden— in the water of Mimir’s well. Mimir drinks 
            mead  each morning from Valfather’s pledge. Do you want 
            to know more, or what?” 
            29. Herrfather dealt her rings and a 
            necklace to have her spells of spae and spae magic. She sees 
            widely over each of the worlds. 
            30. She sees valkyries coming from 
            afar, ready to ride to the Gothic host. Skuld held a shield, 
            and Skogul another. There were also Gunnr, Hild, Gondol 
            and Geirskogul. Now Herjan’s maidens are listed, valkyries 
            ready to ride over the earth. 
            31. I saw Baldr, the bloodied God, son of 
            Odin, his orlog hidden. It stood and grew, high among the 
            trees, slender and fair, the mistletoe teinn. 
            32. What seemed glorious when on the 
            boughs turned to a deadly dart when Hoth made his 
            cast. Baldr’s brother was soon born. When only one year old, 
            Odin’s son got vengeance 
            33. He never washed his hands nor combed his 
            hair, until he had born Baldr’s foe to the pyre. Frigg wept in 
            Fensalir for Valhalla’s woe. Would you know more, or 
            what? 
            34. Then Vali wound war fetters. They 
            were real strong bonds made of guts. 
            35. She saw one lying in bonds, in the grove 
            of kettles. It was the hated form of guileful Loki. Sigyn sits 
            there, sad by her husband. Do you want to know more, or 
            what? 
            36. A stream of saxes and swords flows from 
            the east through Poison-Dales. It is called 
            Slith. 
            37. A golden hall stood in the North on 
            the vales of Nitha, it was the dwelling of the tribe of Sindra. 
            Another stood on Okaini, it was the beer hall of the Ettin 
            Brim. 
            38. She saw a hall stand, quite far from the 
            sun, on Nastrond. The doors face north, drops of venom fall in 
            through the smoke hole. The hall is wound with the spines of 
            snakes. 
            39. She saw there oath breakers and 
            murderers, wading the swift stream. There were also those 
            who deceived the female advisers of others. Nithogg sucks dead 
            bodies there, and the warg rips men apart. Do you want to know 
            more, or what? 
            40. The old one sat in the Iron-woods in the 
            east and raised the brood of Fenrir. The worst one of them 
            all, shall take the sun in the shape of a 
troll. 
            41. He fills himself on the flesh of dead 
            men, reddens the seat of the gods with gore. The sun turned 
            swarthy in the following summers. The weather grew 
            entirely shifty. Do you want to know more, or 
            what? 
            42. He sat on a howe hill strumming a 
            harp. He was the herdsman of a giantess, he was the glad 
            Eggther. The fair red cock called Fjalar sang to him from the 
            gallows tree. 
            43. Gullinkambi sang for the Ases. He 
            wakes the heroes of Warfather. But another sings beneath the 
            earth, a soot red cock in the halls of Hel. 
            44. Garm bays loudly before 
            Gnipa-Cave. The bonds are sheared and he runs hungry. I know 
            much lore, yet see even more, of Ragnarok and the powerful 
            victory Tivar. 
            45. Brothers shall battle one another and 
            fight to the death. Sister’s sons bring ruin on their 
            sib. There is hardness on the world and great whoredom An axe 
            age, a sword age, shields are cloven. A wind age, a warg age, 
            before the world falls, no man will spare the 
            other. 
            46. Mim’s sons play. The Meter will be set 
            alight. Heimdall blows loudly on old Gjallarhorn with the horn 
            aloft. Odin speaks with Mim’s head. 
            47. Yggdrasil, the standing ash, is 
            shaking. The old tree howls, the Ettin is loose. All who walk 
            the Hel-roads are terrified, right before the kin of Surt swallow 
            it. 
            48. How fare the Ases, how fare the elves? 
            All of Ettinhome is in an uproar. The Aesir met in things. The 
            dwarves groaned before stone gates, masters of the mountain 
            walls. So do you want to know more, or what? 
            49. Garm bays loudly before 
            Gnipa-cave. The bonds are sheared and he runs hungry. She 
            knows much lore, but I see more of Ragnarok and the powerful 
            victory Tivar. 
            50. Hrym fares from the east, bearing a 
            linden board. The worm Jormungand is engulfed by an ettin 
            rage and churns the waves. The eagle screams and its pale beak 
            is cutting corpses. Naglfar is loose. 
            51. The ship fares from the East. The 
            folk of Muspell come over the sea, with Loki steering. Kinsmen of 
            fools fare with Freki, Beylast’s brother 
            52. Surt fares from the south with the bane 
            of branches. The sun of the slaughter Tivar shines from his 
            sword. Crags shake, and fiends reel. Heroes walk the Hel-road. 
            Heaven is cloven. 
            53. Another sort of grief comes to 
            Hlin when Odin fares to fight the wolf and the illustrious 
            Bane of Beli to battle with Surt. Frigg’s lover will then 
            fall. 
            54. Then comes the mighty son of 
            Victory-father, Vithar, to vie with the deadly beast. He 
            struck the heart of Hvethrung’s son and so his father was 
            avenged. 
            55. The fierce jaws of the earth encircling 
            worm gaped from the hills at the holy sky. Then Odin´s son 
            meets the worm, Vithar’s kinsman slays the 
warg. 
            56. Then came the mighty son of Hloth (the 
            earth). Odin’s son strode to fight against the wolf. In rage 
            Midgard’s ward dropped him. All heroes shall leave the 
            homestead. Fjorgyn’s son strode nine steps back from the 
            serpent, not worried about fame. 
            57. The sun turned dark, and the land sank 
            into the sea The bright stars fell from heaven. Steam and fire 
            ferment. Flames leap high to heaven itself. 
            58. Garm bays loudly before 
            Gnipa-cave. The bonds are sheared and he runs hungry. She 
            knows much lore, but I see more about Ragnarok and the Powerful 
            Victory Tivar. 
            59. She sees another rise up, earth from the 
            ocean, all agreen. Torrents flow and the eagle flies 
            above scanning the fells and hunting fish. 
            60. The Aesir meet in Ida-Vale and talk 
            of the mighty Midgard worm, recalling the mighty doom and 
            Fimbulty’s ancient runes. 
            61. They will again find the 
            wondrous gold chess pieces in the grass, those they had owned 
            in the days of yore. 
            62. The unsown acres will then grow. Evil 
            will turn better, Baldr will return. Both Baldr and Hoth shall 
            live in Hropt’s victory hall, the work of the gods. Do you want 
            to know more, or what? 
            63. Hoenir will then handle the lot wood, 
            his brother’s two sons will live there in the wide wind 
            home. Do you want to know more, or what? 
            64. She sees a hall, standing fairer than 
            the sun, thatched with gold in Gimle. There the worthy 
            drightens shall dwell, forever in happiness. 
            65. Then comes the strong one, to the doom 
            of the gods, the awesome one from above who rules 
            all. 
            66. The dark drake comes flying, the 
            flashing viper from under Nitha-Fells She sees Nithogg carrying 
            corpses in his feathers as he flies over the valley. Now she 
            shall sink down. 
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