Gudrod Ljome was in winter on a friendly visit to his foster-father Thjodolf in Hvin, and had a well-manned ship, with which he wanted to go north to Rogaland. It was blowing a heavy storm at the time; but Gudrod was bent on sailing, and would not consent to wait. Thjodolf sang thus:—
"Wait, Gudrod, till the storm is past,— Loose not thy long-ship while the blast Howls over-head so furiously,— Trust not thy long-ship to the sea,— Loose not thy long-ship from the shore; Hark to the ocean's angry roar! See how the very stones are tost By raging waves high on the coast! Stay, Gudrod, till the tempest's o'er— Deep runs the sea off the Jadar's shore."
Gudrod set off in spite of what Thjodolf could say: and when they came off the Jadar the vessel sunk with them, and all on board were lost.
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