I thought I stood near some water, and I thought there
was a silver ring on my arm. I thought it was
my own, and that it fitted me exceeding well.
I thought it was a most precious thing, and long I
wished to keep it. But when I was least aware
of it, the ring slipped off my arm and into the water,
and nothing more did I see of it afterwards.
I felt this loss much more than it was likely I should
ever feel the loss of a mere keepsake. Then I
awoke.” Gest answered this alone:
“No lesser a dream is that one.” Gudrun
still spoke: “This is the third dream,
I thought I had a gold ring on my hand, which I thought
belonged to me, and I thought my loss was now made
good again. And the thought entered my mind that
I would keep this ring longer than the first; but
it did not seem to me that this keepsake suited me
better than the former at anything like the rate that
gold is more precious than silver. Then I thought
I fell, and tried to steady myself with my hand, but
then the gold ring struck on a certain stone and broke
in two, and the two pieces bled. What I had to
bear after this felt more like grief than regret for
a loss. And it struck me now that there must
have been some flaw in the ring, and when I looked
at the pieces I thought I saw sundry more flaws in
them; yet I had a feeling that if I had taken better
care of it, it might still have been whole; and this
dream was no longer.” Gest said, “The
dreams are not waning.” Then said Gudrun,
“This is my fourth dream. I thought I had
a helm of gold upon my head, set with many precious
stones. And I thought this precious thing belonged
to me, but what I chiefly found fault with was that
it was rather too heavy, and I could scarcely bear
it, so that I carried my head on one side; yet I did
not blame the helm for this, nor had I any mind to
part with it. Yet the helm tumbled from my head
out into Hvammfirth, and after that I awoke.
Now I have told you all my dreams.” [Sidenote:
Gest’s reading of the dreams] Gest answered,
“I clearly see what these dreams betoken; but
you will find my unravelling savouring much of sameness,
for I must read them all nearly in the same way.
You will have four husbands, and it misdoubts me when
you are married to the first it will be no love match.
Inasmuch as you thought you had a great coif on your
head and thought it ill-fitting, that shows you will
love him but little. And whereas you took it off
your head and cast it into the water, that shows that
you will leave him. For that, men say, is ‘cast
on to the sea,’ when a man loses what is his
own, and gets nothing in return for it.”
And still Gest spake: “Your second dream
was that you thought you had a silver ring on your
arm, and that shows you will marry a nobleman whom
you will love much, but enjoy him for but a short
time, and I should not wonder if you lose him by drowning.
That is all I have to tell of that dream. And
in the third dream you thought you had a gold ring
on your hand; that shows you will have a third husband;