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"But from the
hill of Lidskialf Odin rose,
The throne, from
which his eye surveys the world;
And mounted
Sleipnir, and in darkness rode
To Asgard. And the
stars came out in heaven,
High over Asgard,
to light home the king.
But fiercely Odin
galloped, moved in heart:
And swift to
Asgard, to the gate he came, And terribly the hoofs of Sleipnir rang
Along the flinty
floor of Asgard streets,
And the gods
trembled on their golden beds
Hearing the
wrathful father coming home."
- From The
Classic Myths by Charles Mills Gayley.
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