I sat alone
when that ancient one came to me,
Óðinn of the Aesir,
and he looked into my eye.
What do you seek from me, Óðinn?
Why do you seek me, Óðinn?
Óðinn, I know
where you hid your eye
in the famous waters
of the well of Mimir.
But Mimir can drink every morning
from those waters
where your own eye drowns.
Have you heard enough yet, Allfather?
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