ABSTRACT
Angry was Wind Thunder when he awakened And felt the loss of his hammer, His beard he did shake, his locks he did toss, Earth’s boy made to rummage around.
2 Ok hann þat orða alls fyrst of kvað: ‘Heyrðu nú, Loki, hvat ek nú mæli er eigi veit jarðar hvergi né upphimins: áss er stolinn hamri!’
