Hail Bragi, Mighty Skald of Asgard!
Hail to the Skald of Skalds, Wise Weaver of Poetry.
Praise to Your name, and to Your arts
May You be ever honoured, hailed and remembered.
May the memory of Your deeds again become known throughout Midgard!
Lit Wed November 24, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Mighty Skald of Asgard!
Hail to the Skald of Skalds, Wise Weaver of Poetry.
Lit Wed November 17, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Great God of Poetry and the Arts! May You always be honoured, praised and remembered.
Lit Wed November 17, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Mighty Skald of Asgard!
Hail to the Skald of Skalds, Wise Weaver of Poetry.
Praise to Your name, and to Your arts
May You be ever honoured, hailed and remembered.
May the memory of Your deeds again become known throughout Midgard!
Lit Fri November 12, 2021Hail Bragi!
Lit Fri October 08, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Mighty Skald of Asgard!
Hail to the Skald of Skalds, Wise Weaver of Poetry.
Praise to Your name, and to Your arts
May You be ever honoured, hailed and remembered.
May the memory of Your deeds again become known throughout Midgard!
Lit Wed November 10, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Great God of Poetry and the Arts! May You always be honoured, praised and remembered.
Lit Sat November 06, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Mighty Scald of Asgard!
Lit Wed November 03, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Mighty Skald of Asgard!
Hail to the Skald of Skalds, Wise Weaver of Poetry.
Praise to Your name, and to Your arts
May You be ever honoured, hailed and remembered.
May the memory of Your deeds again become known throughout Midgard!
Lit Wed October 27, 2021Hail Bragi!
Hail Bragi, Great God of Poetry and the Arts! May You always be honoured, praised and remembered.
Lit Sun October 24, 2021Hail Bragi!
Bragi, rune-touned, in Valhöll sung(devotional poem about Bragi welcoming Warriors to Valhöll):
In that hall of golden beards, sits a Skald, by brave men Bragi he is called
Gunlod born, by Jötnar scorned, raised thee a golden horn
With runic tounge, to Val-Slain he sung, of all our glory won
Dagr now comes, by Nott newly shunned, over the fields of bodies strung
