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Then the mighty Thunderer raised Miolnir, the hammer, above his head, and hurled it among the giants, who became stiff and cold, all turned into giant rocks, that still stand by the sh.o.r.e.
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aegir was very glad to get Mile-deep; so he set to work to make the mead in it, to get ready for the great feast, at the time of the flax harvest, when all the aesir were coming from Asgard to visit him.
Before the day came, all light and joy had gone from the sacred city, because the bright Baldur had been slain, and the homes of the G.o.ds were dark and lonely without him. So they were all glad to visit aegir, to find cheer for their sadness.
There was Father Odin, with his golden helmet, and Queen Frigga, wearing her crown of stars, golden-haired Sif, Freyja, with Brisingamen, the wonderful necklace, and all the n.o.ble company of the aesir, all except mighty Thor, who had gone far away to the giant-land.
As they all sat in aegir's beautiful ocean hall, drinking the sweet mead, and talking together, Loki came in and stood before them; but, finding he was not welcome, and no seat saved for him, he began saying ugly things to make them all angry, and at last he grew angry himself, and slew aegir's servant because they praised him. The aesir drove him out from the hall, but once more he came in, and said such dreadful things that at last Frigga said, "Oh, if my son Baldur were only here, he would silence thy wicked tongue!"
Then Loki turned to Frigga, and told her that he himself was the very one who had slain Baldur. He had no sooner spoken than a heavy peal of thunder shook the hall, and angry Thor strode in, waving his magic hammer. Seeing this, the coward Loki turned and fled, and Asgard was rid of him forever.
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THE PUNISHMENT OF LOKI.
When Loki was driven out by the mighty Thor from aegir's palace-hall he knew that he could never again be allowed to come among the G.o.ds in Asgard. Many times had this mischievous fire-G.o.d brought trouble and sorrow to the aesir, but now he had done the most cruel deed of all, he had slain Baldur the Good, and had driven all light and joy from Asgard.
Far away he fled, among the mountains, hoping that no one would find him there; and near a lovely mountain stream he built for himself a hut with four doors looking north, east, south, and west, so that if the wise Allfather, on his high air throne in Asgard, should see him, and send messengers to punish him, the watchful Loki could see them coming and escape by the opposite door.
He spent most of the days and nights thinking how he could get away from the aesir. "If I ran to the stream and turned myself into a fish,"
he thought, "I wonder if they could catch me. I could keep out of the way of a hook; but then there are nets; aegir's wife has a wonderful thing like a net, for catching fish, and that would be far worse than a hook!"
When Loki thought of the net, he began to wonder how it was made, and the more he thought, the more he wished he could make one so as to see how a fish could keep from getting caught in it. He sat down by the fire in his little hut, took a piece of cord and began to make a fish-net. He had nearly finished it when, looking up through the open door, he saw three of the aesir in the distance, coming toward his hut. Loki well knew that they were coming to catch him, and, quickly throwing his net into the fire, he ran to the stream, changed himself into a beautiful spotted salmon, and leaped into the water.
A moment later the three G.o.ds entered the hut, and one of them spied the fish-net burning in the fire. "See!" cried he, "Loki must have been making this net to catch fish; he always was a good fisherman, and now this is just what we want for catching him!"
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So they s.n.a.t.c.hed the last bit of the net from the fire, and by looking at it found out how to make another, which they took with them to the bank of the stream.
The first time the net was put into the water, Loki hid between two rocks, and the net was so light that it floated past him; but the next time it had a heavy stone weight, which made it sink down, till Loki saw he could not get away unless he could leap over the net. He did this, but Thor, seeing him, waded out into the stream, where he threw the net again, so that Loki must jump a second time, or else go on out into the deep sea.
As he leaped, Thor stooped and caught him in his hand, but the fish was so slippery that Thor could hardly hold it. In the struggle the salmon's tail was pinched so tightly by the thunder-G.o.d's strong fingers that it was drawn out to a point, and the old stories say that is why salmon tails are so pointed ever since.
Thus was Loki caught in his own trap, and dreadful was his punishment.
The aesir chained him to a high rock, and placed a great, poisonous serpent, hanging over the cliff above his head.
If it had not been for Loki's good, faithful wife, he would have died of the poison that dropped from the snake's mouth. She watched by her husband, holding a cup above him to catch the poison. Only when she had to turn aside to empty the cup did the drops fall upon Loki; then they gave him such terrible pain that he shook the earth with his struggles, and the people in Midgard fled from the dreadful earthquake, in Iceland the great geysers, springs of hot water, burst through the earth, and in the south-lands burning ashes and lava poured down the mountain-sides.
There, chained to the cliff, the cruel, mischievous Loki was to lie until the Twilight of the G.o.ds, the dark day of Ragnarok, when all the mighty evil monsters and beasts would get free, and the terrible battle be fought between them and the G.o.ds of Asgard.
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THE TWILIGHT OF THE G.o.dS.
Loki and Fenrir, the wolf, were safely bound, each to his separate cliff, but still happiness and peace did not return to Asgard, for Baldur was no longer there, and light and joy had gone from the home of the G.o.ds. The aesir felt that the Twilight of the G.o.ds, which Odin knew was to come, must be near.
Soon began a long cold winter; surely it must be the beginning of the Fimbulwinter, which was to come before the last great battle. From the north came cold blasts of freezing wind; snow and ice covered the earth; men could not see the face of the sun or the moon. Everywhere there was darkness; the people grew fierce and unhappy and wicked, for they seemed no longer to love each other. So the evil deeds of men kept on, and the fierce frost giants grew stronger and stronger. They killed the trees and flowers, and bound the lakes and rivers with icy bands.
Even when summer time came, the cold still held on, and no one could see the green gra.s.s or the beautiful golden sunlight. The frost giants were pleased to see the trouble they had brought upon men, and hoped they soon could destroy Asgard and the G.o.ds.
Three long winters pa.s.sed, with no light to warm and brighten the world; after that still three other dreary winters, and then the eagle who sat on the top of the great world tree, Yggdrasil, gave a loud, shrill cry; at that the earth shook, the rocks crumbled and fell, so that Loki and the wolf were freed from their chains.
The waters of the deep ocean rose and rolled high over the land, and up above the waves writhing out of the deep, came the monster Midgard serpent to join in the last battle. Now the enemies of the G.o.ds were gathering from all sides,-the frost giants, the mountain giants, with Loki, Fenrir, and the Midgard serpent.
Heimdall, the faithful watchman, looked from his watch-tower by the rainbow bridge, and when he saw the host of monsters appearing and raging toward Asgard, he blew his magic horn, Giallar, which was the signal of warning to the G.o.ds.
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When Father Odin heard the blast of Heimdall's horn, he hastened to arm himself for the battle; once again it is said the Allfather sought wisdom at Mimir's fountain, asking to know how best to lead the aesir against their enemies. But what Mimir said to him no one ever knew, for a second call sounded from the Giallar horn, and the G.o.ds, with Odin at their head, rode forth from Asgard to meet their foes.
Thor took his place beside Odin, but they were soon parted in the struggle. The thunder-G.o.d fell upon his old enemy, the serpent, whom twice before he had tried to slay, and after a fierce fight, he at last conquered and slew the monster; but the poisonous breath from the serpent's mouth overcame the mighty Thor, and he also fell.
Heimdall and Loki came face to face, and each slew the other. Thus every one of the G.o.ds battled each with his foe, till at last the darkness grew deeper, and all, both G.o.ds and giants lay dead. Then fire burst forth, raging from Utgard to Asgard-and all the worlds were destroyed in that dreadful day of Ragnarok.
But this was not the end of all: after many months, and years, and even centuries had pa.s.sed, a new world began to appear, with the fair ocean, and the beautiful land, with a bright, shining sun by day, and the moon and stars by night. Then once more the light and heat from the sun made the gra.s.s and trees grow, and the flowers bloom.
Baldur and Hodur came to this beautiful new world, and walked and talked together. Thor's sons were there, too, and with them, the hammer, Miolnir, no longer for use against giants, but for helping men build homes.
Two people, a man and a woman, who were kept safe through the raging fire, now came to dwell on the earth, and all their children and grandchildren lived at peace with each other in this beautiful new world.
Baldur and Hodur talked often of the old days when the aesir dwelt in Asgard, before Loki, the wicked one, brought darkness and trouble to them. With loving words they spoke of Odin and Frigga; and the brave Tyr, who gave his right hand to save the aesir; of mighty Thor; and faithful Heimdall; of lovely Freyja, with her beautiful necklace; and of fair Iduna's garden, where they used to sit and eat her magic apples.
"But still," they said, "we know now that this new world is fairer than the old, and here, also, the loving Allfather watches over his children."