Ellefti var Gáttaþefur, - aldrei fékk sá kvef, og hafði þó svo hlálegt og heljarstórt nef.Hann ilm af laufabrauði upp á heiðar fann, og léttur, eins og reykur, á lyktina rann. |
Eleventh was Doorway Sniffer - Who never had a cold, Even though he had a funny And enormous nose.The scent of Leaf Bread He smelled in the hills, And lightly, like the smoke, He followed that scent.
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