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Gunnlöð

Suttungr's daughter, set to guard the mead of poetry inside a mountain. Odin spends three nights with her and leaves with all the mead; Hávamál remembers her as a woman he wronged.

Odin and Gunnlöð by Frølich
Odin and Gunnlöð by Frølich, Lorenz Frølich (1895). Wikimedia Commons, public domain.

Gunnlöð is the giantess who guards the mead of poetry for her father Suttungr, inside the mountain Hnitbjörg Skáldskaparmál 1. The two main sources treat her very differently.

In Snorri's prose she is part of the plot. Odin, as Bölverkr, gets into the mountain in serpent form, "lay with her three nights", and is then allowed three draughts. He empties all three vessels and flies off as an eagle Skáldskaparmál 1. Snorri says nothing about what she thought.

Hávamál gives her a voice and some dignity. Odin remembers that she gave him the mead "on a golden stool" and that he left her a "harsh reward … for her heroic heart" Hávamál 106. He would not have escaped "had not Gunnloth helped me, the maiden good" Hávamál 108. The stanzas end in reproach: "Who now his troth shall trust? … And Gunnloth to grief he left" Hávamál 110. An earlier stanza has Odin "in Gunnloth's house" while "dead-drunk" Hávamál 13-14.

Hardly, methinks, would I home have come,And left the giants' land,Had not Gunnloth helped me, the maiden good,Hávamál 108

Snorri lists her among Odin's partners: Frigg can be called "Co-Wife of Jörd and Rindr and Gunnlöd and Grídr" Skáldskaparmál 19. Skalds called poetry "Gunnlöd's Liquor" Skáldskaparmál 3.

In the sources

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Bölverkr proceeded to the place where Gunnlöd was, and lay with her three nights; and then she gave him leave to drink three draughts of the mead.
Skáldskaparmál 1 Snorri's version is brief and businesslike.
Gunnloth gave on a golden stool A drink of the marvelous mead; A harsh reward did I let her have
Hávamál 106 Odin admits he repaid her badly.
Had not Gunnloth helped me, the maiden good, Whose arms about me had been.
Hávamál 108 Hávamál credits her with Odin's escape.
Suttung's betrayal he sought with drink, And Gunnloth to grief he left.
Hávamál 110 The poem's last word on her is grief.

Myths with Gunnlöð

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