Runic Odes From the Norse Tongue e-bog

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. Trace again the folemn rhyme From Orient's ever-teeming clime I fee them come an evil race, Bold in heart and item in face In turbulent array they fweep, Beneath them groans the burthen'd deep; Fierce they ruih, yet all obey Monarch Lok's refifilefs fway. Gaunt and wild with favage howl, Mark the wolfifh Fenris prowl With him fialks a furious train.