Sunday, September 16, 2007

"Heorte" - the Heart of the Oldest English Epic



From Beowulf

"hige sceal the heardra heorte the cenre

mod sceal the mare the ure maegen lytlath

her lith ure ealdoe eall forheawen

god on greote a maeg gnornian

se the nu fram this wigplegan wendan thenceth"

The mind must be the firmer, the heart must be braver, the courage must be the greater, as our strength grows less. Here lies our lord all cut to pieces, the good man on the ground. If anyone thinks now to turn away from this war-play, may he be unhappy for ever after.

1 comment:

OSSRD said...

Wow, is that how the Anglo-Saxons gave a "pep-talk"? Hehehe. And I thought that our Normans were rough people :)