Wetness, as Markús sang:
I'll not lampoon the Chatterer,
Lord of the fearful sword-blade,
Who squanders the Sun of Wetness:
Ill is he who spoileth verses.
LXI. "What are the names of fire? Even as is written here:
Not seldom does the fire blaze
Which Magnús sets: the stalwart
Ruler burns habitations:
Houses blow reek before him.
Glow, as Valgardr sang:
Fierce Glow, with red-hot embers,
Swiftly from the soot flared,
Straight o'er the tottering dwellings
Stood up the dense smoke-columns.
Bale, as here:
Haki was burned on Bale,
Where the sea's broad wake weltered.
Gledes, as Grani sang:
I think the Gledes diminished . . .
Glammi's tracks; thus the king kindled.
Embers, as Atli sang:
With blood the axe is reddened,
Embers wax, burn many houses,
Halls stand aglow; now ra
