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                                                                      lomvigin
                                                                      vigar nógv
                                                                      í summum
                                                                      sinnum
                                                                      til dømis í
                                                                      hesum yndisprenti
                                                                      mínum sum
                                                                      av óvart stendur
                                                                      á høvdinum
                                                                      og vit verða
                                                                      mint á at
                                                                      tað ikki er
                                                                      so nógv til
                                                                      av honum
                                                                      longur so vit
                                                                      kunnu varðveita
                                                                      tann góða smakkin
                                                                      í minninum meðan
                                                                      vit sjálv standa á
                                                                      høvdinum uttan at
                                                                      ørast um alt sum úr
                                                                      erva kemur og alt
                                                                      skal ikki etast






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