tail; for thee, on a rock's point, with the entrails of thy ice-cold son, the gods will bind." Loki: "Milder was thou of speech to Laufey's son, (Laufey´s son: the giant Loki) when to thy bed thou didst invite me. Such matters must be mentioned, if we accurately must recount our vices." Sif went to pour 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 Hlorridi, and that is the wily Loki." After this, Thor came in and drove Loki away. Thor: "Silence, thou impure being! My mighty hammer, Mjöllnir, shall stop thy prating. I will thy head from thy neck strike; then will thy life be ended." References Bibliography External links MyNDIR (My Norse Digital Image repository) illustrations from Victorian and Edwardian retellings of Lokasenna. Clicking on the thumbnail will give you the full image and information concerning it. English translations Lokasenna Translation and commentary by Henry A. Bellows Ægisdrekka, eða Lokasenna, eða Lokaglepsa Translation by Benjamin Thorpe The Feast of Ager Translation by A. S. Cottle Old Norse editions Lokasenna Sophus Bugge's edition of the manuscript text Eddic poetry Loki Sources of Norse mythology