What's the matter, that in these several places of the city you cry against the noble senate, who, under the gods, keep you in awe, which else would feed on one another?
Hvađ veldur ađ ūiđ hefjiđ um stađinn hrķp ađ voru virta ráđi sem međ styrk guđa forđar ykkur frá ađ rífi á hol hver annan.