BALLADS: INTRODUCTION TO THE BALLAD OF HJALMAR AND ANGANTYR
The following ballad was taken down
by Hammershaimb from oral recitation in Westmanhavn
in 1846, and published at Copenhagen in 1855 in Faeroeiske
Kvaeder, Vol. II. He took down a second
version of the same ballad, but consisting of only
nineteen stanzas, at Sumbo in 1847, which he published
in the Antiquarisk Tidsskrift, 1849-50.
This second version differs slightly from the one given
in our text. In it Arngrim is said to have twelve
sons of whom Angantyr was the youngest. Hjalmar
is not expressly stated to have been a brother of
Angantyr, as he is in our version and in the Danish
ballad Angelfyr and Helmer the Warrior (cf.
ff.). Moreover Angantyr is the first
to learn of the franklin’s daughter, and he forthwith
builds a ship and sails away alone; and it is only
later that Hjalmar also hears of her and sets sail,
thus reaching the spot when Angantyr has already landed.
More colour is given to the maiden’s choice in
the second version by the additional detail that
Hjalmar leapt so lightly to land,
He made no footprint on the sand.
This, however, it is to be noted,
is the regular formula by which the landing of the
hero is described in the Faroese ballads. Cf.
Lokka Tattur, .
It is the opinion of Hammershaimb
that this ballad was the original from which the longer
ballad of Arngrim’s Sons sprang.
This would seem to be supported by Heusler’s
contention that The Long Ballad of the Marsk
Stig Cycle was composed by welding together several
shorter ballads; and certainly the Ballad of
Arngrim’s Sons suggests that at least two
distinct ballads have been run into one, especially
when we compare the two varying versions of Svabo and
Hammershaimb. Against this, however, we have to
place the fact that something of the same invertebrate
impression is given by the Saga of Hervoer and
Heithrek, on which these ballads are ultimately
based. Even if we assume a composite origin for
the Ballad of Arngrim’s Sons, there is
no evidence that any portion of it was based on the
short Ballad of Hjalmar and Angantyr, while
the difference of metre diminishes the probability
of a connection.
THE BALLAD OF HJALMAR AND ANGANTYR
1. A man lived up in a high oak-tree,
Refrain: Ye
well-born men!
Eleven warlike
sons had he.
Refrain: Arngrim’s
Sons from Africa,
They
fought, they fought on Samso.
2. He had eleven sons so dear,
The champions
Hjalmar and Angantyr.
3. A ship, a ship did these warriors
man,
And swift ’fore
the wind was the course she ran.
4. They hoisted their sail to the
mast so high:
They had faith
in their strength and their valiancy.
5. Their anchor they cast in the
white, white sand.
Hjalmar hastily
sprang to the land.
6. Their anchor they cast in the
white, white sand.
And Angantyr eagerly
sprang on the strand.
7. Angantyr eagerly sprang on the
strand.
Up to his knees
he sank in the sand.
8. “I drew my hose from my
legs so bare
To hide the sand from
my lady fair!”
9. In the garden they busked them
in cloaks of skin,
And so went up
to the franklin sitting there within.
10. “Here sittest thou, franklin,
drinking thy wine:
I beg that thy
daughter so fair may be mine!”
11. When Hjalmar stood before the
board,
Angantyr straight
took up the word.
12. “Here sittest thou, franklin,
drinking thy wine:
I beg that thy
daughter so fair may be mine!”
13. In sorry plight was the franklin
then,
For there at the
board stood two mighty men.
14. “No choice so hard will
I ever make;
The maiden herself
must choose her mate.”
15. “No choice so hard shall
be made by thee:
The warrior Hjalmar
shall wed with me.
16. “With Hjalmar the Brave
would I wedded be,
Who is so lovely
and fair to see.”
17. “O franklin! Lend
me a trusty blade,
We two must fight
for the hand of the maid.”
18. “O franklin! Lend
me a sharp penknife:
Each of us surely
must lose his life.”
19. They fought their way forth of
the hall.
They bellowed
louder than any troll.
20. Till they reached a river they
fought amain,
Down on their
knees and then up again.
21. Down on their knees and then
up again
Refrain: Ye
well-born men!
Till stiff and
dead lay those champions twain.
Refrain: Arngrim’s
Sons from Africa,
They
fought, they fought on Samso.