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Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Tróndur dreamt the dreams
Said them not to many:
"Methought that the king of Norway
Steered grim wargs."

Tróndur dreamt the dreams
Said them not to many:
"Methought that masts
Stood higher than mountains."

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Answered Sjúrder Tollaksson:
"We heed not such things.
The winternight is so long,
That many things may come to dreams."

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Swung his sword and spoke thus:
"Chieftans run away.
I shall remain alone
My life dearly bought."

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.

Up and down
Up the wanderer's yard
There went my horse, the brown one
Up the wanderer's yard.