Dro djarflega drakk Þór
The warder of men, the worm's destroyer
orm eitrfáan upp at boroi;
Fixed on his hook, the head of the ox;
hamari koi háfjall skarar
There gaped at the bait, the foe of the gods,
ofljótt ofan uifs hnit bróður.
The girdler of all, the earth beneath.
Hraungalkn hlumou, en hölkn putu,
The venomous serpent, swiftly up
fór in forna fold öll saman;
To the boat did Thor, the bold one, pull;
Sökköisk sidan sá fiske i mar.
With his hammer the loathly, hill of the hair
Oteitr jötunn, er aftr reru,
Of the brother of Fenrir he smote from above
svá at år Hymir ekki mælti,
The monsters roared, and the rocks resounded,
vafði hann næði veður annars til.
And all the earth, so old was shaken;