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Hrafn ch. 2
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| Fekk inn folkrakki framðisk ungr sigri Snorri sár-orra sverði gnógs verðar; laust í lífs kǫstu, Leifa má-reifir, unda gjalfrs eldi, þás Arnkell feldi. | By his sword, the stout-hearted warrior provided sufficient food for the bird of wounds – young Snorri won fame for himself in victory; when he felled Arnkell, the gladdener of Leifi’s gull struck at the chest of life with the wound-sea’s fire. |
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