Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!

Rowing in Eden -
Ah - the Sea!
Might I but moor - tonight -
In thee!

- Emily Dickinson

Ragnar: So have you returned to your faith and renounced ours?

Athelstan: I wish it was so simple. In the gentle fall of rain from heaven, I hear my God, but in the thunder I still hear Thor.
That is my agony

Ragnar: I hope that someday, our gods can become friends