Lokasenna

The Lokasenna is a poem in the Poetic Edda. It depicts the exchange of several insults between Loki and the Æsir. It takes place during a banquet held for th gods by Ægir and Rán. Many references to mythological events mention in the Lokasenna (particularly those mentioned by Loki) are elsewhere unattested. This may be due to the nature of the poem, in which Loki hurls insults upon the gods, probably with little or no foundation.

Attendance
Ægir had organised a feast, to which he invited all the gods. Among those in attendance include Óðinn, his wife Frigg, Bragi and Iðunn, Týr, Njörðr, Skaði, Freyr (accompanied by his servants Byggvir and Beyla), Freyja, Víðarr, Gefjun, Heimdall and Sif. Thor is not in attendance, as he was journeying (as is mentioned in the prose opening of the poem). Many other Æsir and Vanir were in attendance, as were Ægir's servants Fimafeng and Eldir.

Ægir had Fimafeng and Eldir welcome the guests, who heaped praise upon the two, and Ægir's hall. Loki, in a fit of jealousy, slew Fimafeng and was subsequently driven away by the gods, who then feasted and drank in the hall. Loki, after returning from the woods, confronts Eldir outside the hall, where the poem begins.

Text
The following is an excerpt of the text, depicting the insults Loki hurls upon the gods.

(Having killed Ægir's servant Fimafeng, Loki has been driven from the hall by the gods. Having returned, Loki speaks with Ægir's other servant, Eldir, who is also outside the hall) Loki:
 * "Speak now, Eldir,
 * for not one step
 * farther shalt thou fare;
 * what ale-talk here
 * do they have within,
 * the sons of the glorious gods?"

Eldir:
 * "Of their weapons they talk,
 * and their might in war,
 * the sons of the glorious gods;
 * from the gods and elves
 * who are gathered here
 * no friend in words shalt thou find."

Loki:
 * "In shall I gointo Ægir's hall,
 * For the feast I fain would see;
 * bale and hatred I bring to the gods,
 * And their mead with venom I mix."

Eldir:
 * "If in thou goest to Ægir's hall,
 * and fain the feast wouldst see,
 * and with slander and spite
 * wouldst sprinkle the gods,
 * think well lest they wipe it on thee."

Loki:
 * "Bethink thee, Eldir, if thou and I
 * shall strive with spiteful speech;
 * richer I grow, in ready words
 * if thou speakest too much to me."

(Loki enters the hall and silence falls) Loki:
 * "Thirsty I come
 * into this thine hall,
 * I, Lopt 1, from a journey long,
 * to ask of the gods
 * that one should give
 * fair mead for a drink to me.
 * Why sit ye silent, swollen with pride,
 * ye gods, and no answer give?
 * At your feast a place
 * and a seat prepare me,
 * or bid me forth to fare."

Bragi:
 * A place and a seat will the gods prepare
 * no more in their midst for thee;
 * for the gods know well what men they wish
 * to find at their mighty feasts."

Loki:
 * "Remember, Odin, in olden days
 * that we both our blood have mixed;
 * then didst thou promise no ale to pour,
 * unless it were brought for us both."

Odin:
 * Stand forth then, Víðarr, and let the wolf's2 father
 * find a seat at our feast;
 * lest evil should Loki speak aloud
 * here, within Ægir's hall."

(Víðarr pours a drink for Loki, who, before drinking, speaks to the gods assembled) Loki:
 * "Hail, Æsir!
 * Hail, Asyniur!
 * And ye, all-holy gods!
 * all, save that one man,
 * who sits within there,
 * Bragi, on yonder bench."

Bragi:
 * "I know that were I without,
 * as I am now within,
 * the hall of Ægir,
 * I thy head would
 * bear in my hand,
 * and so for lying punish thee."

Loki:
 * "Valiant on thy seat art thou, Bragi!
 * but so thou shouldst not be,
 * Bragi, the bench's pride!
 * Go and fight,
 * if thou art angry;
 * a brave man sits not considering."

(Iðunn intervenes to protect of her husband) Iðunn:
 * "I pray thee, Bragi!
 * let avail the bond of children,
 * and of all adopted sons,
 * and to Loki speak not
 * in reproachful words,
 * in Ægir's hall."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Idunn!
 * of all women I declare thee
 * most fond of men,
 * since thou thy arms,
 * carefully washed, didst twine
 * round thy brother's murderer."

Iðunn:
 * "Loki I address not
 * with opprobrious words,
 * in Ægir's hall.
 * Bragi I soothe,
 * by beer excited.
 * I desire not that angry ye fight."

Gefjun:
 * "Why will ye, Æsir twain,
 * here within,
 * strive with reproachful words?
 * Lopt perceives not
 * that he is deluded,
 * and is urged on by fate."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Gefjun!
 * I will now just mention,
 * how that fair youth
 * thy mind corrupted,
 * who thee a necklace gave,
 * and around whom thou thy limbs didst twine?"

(Odin interrupts) Odin:
 * "Knowest thou that I gave
 * to those I ought not -
 * victory to cowards?
 * Thou was eight winters
 * on the earth below,
 * milked cow as a woman,
 * and didst there bear children.
 * Now that, methinks, betokens a base nature."

Loki:
 * "But, it is said, thou wentest
 * with tottering steps in Samsö,
 * and knocked at houses as a Vala 3.
 * In likeness of a fortune teller,
 * thou wentest among people;
 * Now that, methinks, betokens a base nature."

(Frigg defends her husband) Frigg:
 * "Your doings
 * ye should never
 * publish among men,
 * what ye, Æsir twain,
 * did in days of yore.
 * Ever forgotten be men's former deeds!"

Loki:
 * "Be thou silent, Frigg!
 * Thou art Fjörgynn's daughter,
 * and ever hast been lustful,
 * since Vé and Vili, it is said,
 * thou, Viðrir's wife 4, didst
 * both to thy bosom take."

Freyja:
 * "Mad art thou, Loki!
 * in recounting
 * thy foul misdeeds.
 * Frigg, I believe,
 * knows all that happens,
 * although she says it not."

Loki:
 * "Be thou silent, Freyja!
 * I know thee full well;
 * thou art not free from vices:
 * of the Æsir and the Alfar,
 * that are herein,
 * each has been thy paramour."

Freyja:
 * "False is thy tongue.
 * Henceforth it will, I think,
 * prate no good to thee.
 * Wroth with thee are the Æsir,
 * and the Asyniur.
 * Sad shalt thou home depart."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Freyja!
 * Thou art a sorceress,
 * and with much evil blended;
 * since against thy brother thou
 * the gentle powers excited.
 * And then, Freyja! what didst thou do?"

(Njörðr intervenes to defend his daughter) Njörðr:
 * "It is no great wonder,
 * if silk-clad dames
 * get themselves husbands, lovers;
 * but 'tis a wonder that a wretched man,
 * that has borne children5,
 * should herein enter."

Loki:
 * "Cease now, Njörðr!
 * in bounds contain thyself;
 * I will no longer keep it secret:
 * it was with thy sister
 * thou hadst such a son
 * hardly worse than thyself."

(Týr defends Freyr) Týr:
 * "Freyr is best
 * of all the exalted gods
 * in the Æsir's courts:
 * no maid he makes to weep,
 * no wife of man,
 * and from bonds looses all."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Týr;
 * to thy wife it happened
 * to have a son by me.
 * Nor rag nor penny ever
 * hadst thou, poor wretch!
 * for this injury."

Freyr:
 * "I the wolf see lying
 * at the river's mouth,
 * until the powers are swept away.
 * So shalt thou be bound,
 * if thou art not silent,
 * thou framer of evil."

Loki:
 * "With gold thou boughtest
 * Gýmir's daughter,
 * and so gavest away thy sword:
 * but when Muspell's sons
 * through the dark forest ride,
 * thou, unhappy, wilt not
 * have wherewith to fight."

(Byggvir, a servant of Freyr, defends his master) Byggvir:
 * Had I birth so famous
 * as Ingvnar-Freyr,
 * And sat in so lofty a seat,
 * I would crush to marrow
 * this croaker of ill,
 * And beat all his body to bits."

Loki:
 * "What little creature
 * goes crawling there,
 * Snuffling and snapping about?
 * At Freyr's ears ever
 * wilt thou be found,
 * Or muttering hard at the mill."

Byggvir:
 * "Byggvir my name,
 * and nimble am I,
 * As gods and men do grant;
 * And here am I proud
 * that the children of Hropt 6
 * Together all drink ale."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Byggvir!
 * thou never couldst set
 * Their shares of the meat for men;
 * Hid in straw on the floor,
 * they found thee not
 * When heroes were fain to fight."

Heimdall:
 * "Loki, thou art drunk,
 * and hast lost thy wits.
 * Why dost thou not leave off, Loki?
 * But drunkenness
 * so rules every man,
 * that he knows not of his garrulity."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Heimdallr!
 * For thee in early days
 * was that hateful life decreed:
 * with a wet back
 * thou must ever be,
 * and keep watch as guardian of the gods."

Skaði:
 * "Thou art merry, Loki!
 * Not long wilt thou
 * frisk with an unbound tail;
 * for thee, on a rock's point,
 * with the entrails of thy ice-cold son,
 * the gods will bind." 7

Loki:
 * "Milder was thou of speech
 * to Laufey's son, 8
 * when to thy bed thou didst invite me.
 * Such matters must be mentioned,
 * if we accurately must
 * recount our vices."

(Sif pours mead for Loki) Sif:
 * "Hail to thee, Loki!
 * and this cool cup receive,
 * full of old mead:
 * at least me alone,
 * among the blameless Æsir race,
 * leave stainless."

Loki:
 * "So alone shouldst thou be,
 * hadst thou strict and prudent been
 * towards thy mate;
 * but one I know,
 * and, I think, know him well,
 * a favoured rival of Hlórriði 9,
 * and that is the wily Loki."

(Beyla, wife of Byggvir, replies) Beyla:
 * "The mountains shake,
 * and surely I think
 * From his home comes Hlórriði now;
 * He will silence the man
 * who is slandering here
 * Together both gods and men."

Loki:
 * "Be silent, Beyla!
 * thou art Byggvir's wife,
 * And deep art thou steeped in sin;
 * A greater shame
 * to the gods came ne'er,
 * Befouled thou art with thy filth."

(Thor, previously absent, bursts into the hall) Thor:
 * "Silence, thou impure being!
 * My mighty hammer, Mjölnir,
 * shall stop thy prating.
 * I will thy head
 * from thy neck strike;
 * then will thy life be ended."

Loki:
 * "Lo, in has come the son of Earth 10:
 * Why threaten so loudly, Thor?
 * Less fierce thou shalt go to fight with the wolf 11
 * When he swallows Sigfather12 up."

Thor:
 * "Unmanly one, cease, or the mighty hammer,
 * Mjollnir, shall close thy mouth;
 * I shall hurl thee up and out in the East,
 * Where men shall see thee no more."

Loki:
 * That thou hast fared on the East-road forth
 * To men shouldst thou say no more;
 * In the thumb of a glove didst thou hide, thou great one,
 * And there forgot thou wast Thor.13"

Thor:
 * "Unmanly one, cease, or the mighty hammer,
 * Mjollnir, shall close thy mouth;
 * My right hand shall smite thee | with Hrungnir's slayer 14,
 * Till all thy bones are broken."

Loki:
 * "Along time still do I think to live,
 * Though thou threatenest thus with thy hammer;
 * Rough seemed the straps of Skrýmir's wallet 15,
 * When thy meat thou mightest not get,

Thor:
 * "Unmanly one, cease, or the mighty hammer,
 * Mjollnir, shall close thy mouth;
 * The slayer of Hrungnir shall send thee to hell,
 * And down to the gate of death."

Loki:
 * "I have said to the gods and the sons of the god,
 * The things that whetted my thoughts;
 * But before thee alone do I now go forth,
 * For thou fightest well, I ween.
 * Ale hast thou brewed, but, Ægir, now
 * Such feasts shalt thou make no more;
 * O'er all that thou hast which is here within
 * Shall play the flickering flames,
 * And thy back shall be burnt with fire.16"

The poem concludes with an account of the capture and subsequent binding of Loki until Ragnarok. The poem finishes with the line
 * "And there he lies till the destruction of the gods."