Deer's Cry.
I bind myself to-day to a
strong virtue.
In brightness of
snow
In depth of sea
Against every one who
wishes ill to me, far and near. Alone and in a
multitude.
Against every cruel merciless
power which may come against my body and my soul
Against crafts of
idolatry
Against the spells of
women and smiths and druids
Against every knowledge
that defiles men's souls
Against poison, burning,
drowning, wound, death
With me,
Before me,
Protect me this
day.
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