I riden så varlig
O Silibrand körde uppå höga loftesvala,
- Allt under den linden så gröna
Der fick han se sin dotter i lunden fara
- I riden så varliga genom lunden med henne
O välest mig, välest mig vad jag nu ser
Jag ser min dotter, hon kommer till mig
O Silibrand fämnar ut kappan så blå,
Der föder hon två karska svenbarnen på
Min fader skall jag giva min gångare grå
Som han skall rida till kyrkan uppå
Min syster skall jag giva mina guldringar sju
Som jag ej haft sen jag stod brud
Min broder skall jag giva mina handskar små
Som han skall ha likvart han går
Den ene så för dom till Freyas dop
Den andrä så för dom till Valhalla sal
You ride so carefully
Oh Silibrand rode up to the top of the mound,
- All under the lime tree so green
There he got to see his daughter going in the grove.
- You ride so carefully through the grove with her
Oh woe is me, woe is me, what do I see.
I see my daughter, she's coming to me.
Oh, Silibrand spreads out his cape so blue,
There she gave birth to twin sons.
To my father I will give my grey horse,
Which he will ride to the church upon.
To my sister I will give my seven gold rings,
That I haven't worn since I was a bride.
To my brother I will give my small gloves,
That he will carry with him wherever he goes.
One child they took to Freya's christening,
The other one they took to the hall of Valhalla.