Two ravens flew from Hnikar’s [\xd3\xf0inn’s] shoulders; Huginn to the hanged and Muninn to the slain [lit. corpses]
"Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori, sed dulcius pro patria vivere, et dulcissimum pro patria bibere. Ergo, bibamus pro salute patriae"
"It is sweet and right to die for the homeland, but it is sweeter to live for the homeland, and the sweetest to drink for it. Therefore, let us drink to the health of the homeland."