In the early spring, Alf and Alger, who had gone back to sea-roving, were exploring the sea in various directions, when they lighted with a hundred ships upon Helwin, Hagbard, and Hamund, sons of the kinglet Hamund.These they attacked and only the twilight stayed their blood-wearied hands; and in the night the soldiers were ordered to keep truce.On the morrow this was ratified for good by a mutual oath; for such loss had been suffered on both sides in the battle of the day before that they had no force left to fight again.Thus, exhausted bye quality of valour, they were driven perforce to make peace.About the same time Hildigisl, a Teuton Of noble birth, relying on his looks and his rank, sued for Signe, the daughter of Sigar.But she scorned him, chiefly for his insignificance, inasmuch as he was not brave, but wished to adorn his fortunes with the courage of other people.But this woman was inclined to love Hakon, chiefly for the high renown of his great deeds.For she thought more of the brave than the feeble; she admired notable deeds more than looks, knowing that every allurement of beauty is mere dross when reckoned against simple valour, and cannot weigh equal with it in the balance.For there are maids that are more charmed by the fame than by the face of their lovers; who go not by the looks, but by the mind, and whom naught but regard for a man's spirit can kindle to pledge their own troth.Now Hagbard, going to Denmark with the sons of Sigar, gained speech of their sister without their knowledge, and in the end induced her to pledge her word to him that she would secretly become his mistress.
Afterwards, when the waiting-women happened to be comparing the honourable deeds of the nobles, she preferred Hakon to Hildigisl, declaring that the latter had nothing to praise but his looks, while in the case of the other a wrinkled visage was outweighed by a choice spirit.Not content with this plain kind of praise, she is said to have sung as follows:
"This man lacks fairness, but shines with foremost courage, measuring his features by his force.
"For the lofty soul redeems the shortcoming of harsh looks, and conquers the body's blemish.
"His look flashes with spirit, his face, notable in its very harshness, delights in fierceness.
"He who strictly judges character praises not the mind for the fair hue, but rather the complexion for the mind.
"This man is not prized for beauty, but for brave daring and war-won honour.
"While the other is commended by his comely head and radiant countenance and crest of lustrous locks.
"Vile is the empty grace of beauty, self-confounded the deceptive pride of comeliness.
"Valour and looks are swayed by different inclinations: one lasts on, the other perishes.
"Empty red and white brings in vice, and is frittered away little by little by the lightly gliding years;"But courage plants firmer the hearts devoted to it, and does not slip and straightway fall.
"The voice of the multitude is beguiled by outward good, and forsakes the rule of right;"But I praise virtue at a higher rate, and scorn the grace of comeliness."This utterance fell on the ears of the bystanders in such a way, that they thought she praised Hagbard under the name of Hakon.
And Hildigisl, vexed that she preferred Hagbard to himself, bribed a certain blind man, Bolwis, to bring the sons of Sigar and the sons of Hamund to turn their friendship into hatred.For King Sigar had been used to transact almost all affairs by the advice of two old men, one of whom was Bolwis.The temper of these two men was so different, that one used to reconcile folk who were at feud, while the other loved to sunder in hatred those who were bound by friendship, and by estranging folk to fan pestilent quarrels.
So Bolwis began by reviling the sons of Hamund to the sons of Sigar, in lying slanders, declaring that they never used to preserve the bonds of fellowship loyally, and that they must be restrained by war rather than by league.Thus the alliance of the young men was broken through; and while Hagbard was far away, the sons of Sigar, Alf and Alger, made an attack, and Helwin and Hamund were destroyed by the harbour which is called Hamund's Bay.Hagbard then came up with fresh forces to avenge his brothers, and destroyed them in battle.Hildigisl slunk off with a spear through both buttocks, which was the occasion for a jeer at the Teutons, since the ugliness of the blow did not fail to brand it with disgrace.
Afterwards Hagbard dressed himself in woman's attire, and, as though he had not wronged Sigar's daughter by slaying her brothers, went back to her alone, trusting in the promise he had from her, and feeling more safe in her loyalty than alarmed by reason of his own misdeed.Thus does lust despise peril.And, not to lack a pretext for his journey, he gave himself out as a fighting-maid of Hakon, saying that he took an embassy from him to Sigar.And when he was taken to bed at night among the handmaids, and the woman who washed his feet were wiping them, they asked him why he had such hairy legs, and why his hands were not at all soft to touch, he answered:
"What wonder that the soft hollow of my foot should harden, and that long hairs should stay on my shaggy leg, when the sand has so often smitten my soles beneath, and the briars have caught me in mid-step?
"Now I scour the forest with leaping, now the waters with running.Now the sea, now the earth, now the wave is my path.
"Nor could my breast, shut in bonds of steel, and wont to be beaten with lance and missile, ever have been soft to the touch, as with you who are covered by the mantle or the smooth gown.
