CHAPTER XIV. King Ring's Gift to Frithiof.

Early of a morning-tide one smote on the door of that hall, wherein

slept the king and queen, and many others: then the king asked who it

was that called at the hall door; and so he who was without said: “Here

am I, Frithiof; and I am arrayed for my departure.”

Then was the door opened, and Frithiof came in, and sang a stave:

“Have great thanks for the guesting

Thou gavest with all bounty;

Dight fully for wayfaring

Is the feeder of the eagle;

But, Ingidiorg, I mind thee

While yet on earth we tarry;

Live gloriously! I give thee

This gift for many kisses.”

And therewith he cast the goodly ring towards Ingibiorg, and bade her

take it.

The king smiled at this stave of his, and said: “Yea, forsooth, she hath

more thanks for thy winter quarters than I; yet hath she not been more

friendly to thee than I.”

Then sent the king his serving-folk to fetch victuals and drink, and

saith that they must eat and drink before Frithiof departed. “So arise,

queen, and be joyful!” But she said she was loth to fall a-feasting so

early.

“Nay, we will eat all together,” said King Ring; and they did so.

But when they had drank a while King Ring spake: “I would that thou

abide here, Frithiof; for my sons are but children and I am old, and

unmeet for the warding of my realm, if any should bring war against it.”

Frithiof said: “Speedily must I be gone, lord.” And he sang:

“Oh, live, King Ring,

Both long and hale!

The highest king

Neath heaven's skirt!

Ward well, O king,

Thy wife and land,

For Ingibiorg now

Never more shall I meet.”

Then quoth King Ring:

“Fare not away,

O Frithiof, thus,

With downcast heart,

O dearest of chieftains!

For now will I give thee

For all thy good gifts,

Far better things

Than thou wottest thyself.”

And again he sang:

“To Frithiof the famous

My fair wife I give,

And all things therewith

That are unto me.”

Then Frithiof took up the word and sang:

“Nay, how from thine hands

These gifts may I have,

But if thou hast fared

By the last way of fate.”

The king said: “I would not give thee this, but that I deem it will soon

be so, for I sicken now. But of all men I would that thou shouldst have

the joy of this; for thou art the crown of all Norway. The name of king

will I give thee also; and all this, because Ingibiorg's brethren would

begrudge thee any honour; and would be slower in getting thee a wife

than I am.”

Said Frithiof: “Have all thanks, lord, for thy goodwill beyond that I

looked for! but I will have no higher dignity than to be called earl.”

Then King Ring gave Frithiof rule over all his realm in due wise, and

the name of earl therewith; and Frithiof was to rule it until such time

as the sons of King Ring were of age to rule their own realm. So King

Ring lay sick a little while, and then died; and great mourning was

made for him; then was there a mound cast over him, and much wealth laid

therein, according to his bidding.

Thereafter Frithiof made a noble feast, whereunto his folk came; and

thereat was drunken at one and the same time the heritage feast after

King Ring, and the bridal of Frithiof and Ingibiorg.

After these things Frithiof abode in his realm, and was deemed therein a

most noble man; he and Ingibiorg had many children.

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