TORD OF HAFSBOROUGH
It was Tord of Hafsborough, O’er the verdant wold would ride,And there he lost his hammer of gold, ’Twas lost for so long a tide.
It was Tord of Hafsborough, His brother he addressed:“Thou shalt away to the Norland hills, My hammer be thy quest.”
It was Lokke Leyemand, A feather robe o’er him drew;And away to the Norland mountains...
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