From the south the sun, By the side of the moon,
heaved his right hand over heaven’s rim;
the sun knew not what seat he had,
the stars knew not what seat they held,
the moon knew not what might she had.
heaved his right hand over heaven’s rim;
the sun knew not what seat he had,
the stars knew not what seat they held,
the moon knew not what might she had.
— The Poetic Edda Translated by Lee M. Hollander