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10th century Icelandic poet. Kormákr Ögmundarson (Old Norse: Kormákr Ǫgmundarson ; Modern Icelandic: Kormákur Ögmundarson ) was a 10th century Icelandic skald. He is the protagonist of Kormáks saga which preserves a significant amount of poetry attributed to him. According to Skáldatal, he was also the court poet of Sigurðr Hlaðajarl and fragments of a drápa to the jarl are preserved in Skáldskaparmál. The following stanzas represent some of Kormákr's love poetry. He tells of the first time he met Steingerðr, the love of his life. Read aloud with modern Icelandic pronunciation. Brunnu beggja kinna The bright lights of both Brightly beamed the lights of bjǫrt ljós á mik drósar,   her cheeks burned onto me both her cheeks upon me— oss hlœgir þat eigi, from the fire hall's felled wood; e'er will I recall it— eldhúss of við felldan; no cause of mirth for me in that. o'er the heaped up wood pile; enn til ǫkkla svanna By the threshold I gained a glance and the instep saw I ítrvaxins gatk líta, at the ankles of this girl of the shapely woman— þrǫ́ muna oss of ævi of glorious shape; yet while I live no laughing matter, lo! my eldask, hjá þreskeldi. that longing will never leave me. longing—by the threshold. Brámáni skein brúna The moon of her eyelash—that valkyrie Brightly shone the beaming brims und ljósum himni adorned with linen, server of herb surf—   brow moons of the goodly Hristar hǫrvi glæstrar shone hawk sharp upon me lady linen dight, how haukfránn á mik lauka; beneath her brows' bright sky; like a hawk's, upon me; en sá geisli sýslir but that beam from the eyelid moon but that beam from forehead's síðan gullmens Fríðar of the goddess of the golden torque bright hued orbs, I fear me, hvarmatungls ok hringa will later bring trouble to me of the Eir of gold doth Hlínar óþurft mína. and to the ring goddess herself. ill spell for us later. — Einar Ól. Sveinsson's edition   — Rory McTurk's translation — Lee M. Hollander's adaptation

10th century Icelandic poet. Kormákr Ögmundarson (Old Norse: Kormákr Ǫgmundarson ; Modern Icelandic: Kormákur Ögmundarson ) was a 10th century Icelandic skald. He is the protagonist of Kormáks saga which preserves a significant amount of poetry attributed to him. According to Skáldatal, he was also the court poet of Sigurðr Hlaðajarl and fragments of a drápa to the jarl are preserved in Skáldskaparmál. The following stanzas represent some of Kormákr's love poetry. He tells of the first time he met Steingerðr, the love of his life. Read aloud with modern Icelandic pronunciation. Brunnu beggja kinna The bright lights of both Brightly beamed the lights of bjǫrt ljós á mik drósar,   her cheeks burned onto me both her cheeks upon me— oss hlœgir þat eigi, from the fire hall's felled wood; e'er will I recall it— eldhúss of við felldan; no cause of mirth for me in that. o'er the heaped up wood pile; enn til ǫkkla svanna By the threshold I gained a glance and the instep saw I ítrvaxins gatk líta, at the ankles of this girl of the shapely woman— þrǫ́ muna oss of ævi of glorious shape; yet while I live no laughing matter, lo! my eldask, hjá þreskeldi. that longing will never leave me. longing—by the threshold. Brámáni skein brúna The moon of her eyelash—that valkyrie Brightly shone the beaming brims und ljósum himni adorned with linen, server of herb surf—   brow moons of the goodly Hristar hǫrvi glæstrar shone hawk sharp upon me lady linen dight, how haukfránn á mik lauka; beneath her brows' bright sky; like a hawk's, upon me; en sá geisli sýslir but that beam from the eyelid moon but that beam from forehead's síðan gullmens Fríðar of the goddess of the golden torque bright hued orbs, I fear me, hvarmatungls ok hringa will later bring trouble to me of the Eir of gold doth Hlínar óþurft mína. and to the ring goddess herself. ill spell for us later. — Einar Ól. Sveinsson's edition   — Rory McTurk's translation — Lee M. Hollander's adaptation

10th century Icelandic poet. Kormákr Ögmundarson (Old Norse: Kormákr Ǫgmundarson ; Modern Icelandic: Kormákur Ögmundarson ) was a 10th century Icelandic skald. He is the protagonist of Kormáks saga which preserves a significant amount of poetry attributed to him. According to Skáldatal, he was also the court poet of Sigurðr Hlaðajarl and fragments of a drápa to the jarl are preserved in Skáldskaparmál. The following stanzas represent some of Kormákr's love poetry. He tells of the first time he met Steingerðr, the love of his life. Read aloud with modern Icelandic pronunciation. Brunnu beggja kinna The bright lights of both Brightly beamed the lights of bjǫrt ljós á mik drósar,   her cheeks burned onto me both her cheeks upon me— oss hlœgir þat eigi, from the fire hall's felled wood; e'er will I recall it— eldhúss of við felldan; no cause of mirth for me in that. o'er the heaped up wood pile; enn til ǫkkla svanna By the threshold I gained a glance and the instep saw I ítrvaxins gatk líta, at the ankles of this girl of the shapely woman— þrǫ́ muna oss of ævi of glorious shape; yet while I live no laughing matter, lo! my eldask, hjá þreskeldi. that longing will never leave me. longing—by the threshold. Brámáni skein brúna The moon of her eyelash—that valkyrie Brightly shone the beaming brims und ljósum himni adorned with linen, server of herb surf—   brow moons of the goodly Hristar hǫrvi glæstrar shone hawk sharp upon me lady linen dight, how haukfránn á mik lauka; beneath her brows' bright sky; like a hawk's, upon me; en sá geisli sýslir but that beam from the eyelid moon but that beam from forehead's síðan gullmens Fríðar of the goddess of the golden torque bright hued orbs, I fear me, hvarmatungls ok hringa will later bring trouble to me of the Eir of gold doth Hlínar óþurft mína. and to the ring goddess herself. ill spell for us later. — Einar Ól. Sveinsson's edition   — Rory McTurk's translation — Lee M. Hollander's adaptation

10th century Icelandic poet. Kormákr Ögmundarson (Old Norse: Kormákr Ǫgmundarson ; Modern Icelandic: Kormákur Ögmundarson ) was a 10th century Icelandic skald. He is the protagonist of Kormáks saga which preserves a significant amount of poetry attributed to him. According to Skáldatal, he was also the court poet of Sigurðr Hlaðajarl and fragments of a drápa to the jarl are preserved in Skáldskaparmál. The following stanzas represent some of Kormákr's love poetry. He tells of the first time he met Steingerðr, the love of his life. Read aloud with modern Icelandic pronunciation. Brunnu beggja kinna The bright lights of both Brightly beamed the lights of bjǫrt ljós á mik drósar,   her cheeks burned onto me both her cheeks upon me— oss hlœgir þat eigi, from the fire hall's felled wood; e'er will I recall it— eldhúss of við felldan; no cause of mirth for me in that. o'er the heaped up wood pile; enn til ǫkkla svanna By the threshold I gained a glance and the instep saw I ítrvaxins gatk líta, at the ankles of this girl of the shapely woman— þrǫ́ muna oss of ævi of glorious shape; yet while I live no laughing matter, lo! my eldask, hjá þreskeldi. that longing will never leave me. longing—by the threshold. Brámáni skein brúna The moon of her eyelash—that valkyrie Brightly shone the beaming brims und ljósum himni adorned with linen, server of herb surf—   brow moons of the goodly Hristar hǫrvi glæstrar shone hawk sharp upon me lady linen dight, how haukfránn á mik lauka; beneath her brows' bright sky; like a hawk's, upon me; en sá geisli sýslir but that beam from the eyelid moon but that beam from forehead's síðan gullmens Fríðar of the goddess of the golden torque bright hued orbs, I fear me, hvarmatungls ok hringa will later bring trouble to me of the Eir of gold doth Hlínar óþurft mína. and to the ring goddess herself. ill spell for us later. — Einar Ól. Sveinsson's edition   — Rory McTurk's translation — Lee M. Hollander's adaptation