Fjallir from Skyborne Reveries by Skyborne Reveries

Fare away on this windy dawn
Fare across the fells
For the road seldom trodden
Is quickly overgrown

To a false friend the foot-path winds
Though he lives beside the road
To a true friend a short cut goes
Though he lives far beyond

Trust not an acre early sown
Nor praise a child too soon
Weather holds the fate of the land
And wit the fate of the son

The herd knows its homing time
And leaves the grazing grounds
The glutton never can grasp
When his belly is full

Elds er þörf
þeims inn er kominn
ok á kné kalinn
matar ok váða
er manni þörf
þeim er hefr um fjall farit

The Wise One has spoken words in the hall

Hail to the speaker
Hail to who knows
Joy be to he who understood

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