• Nigon Wyrta Galdor

    27 Jul 2011, 12:02

    Wyrm com snican, toslat he man;
    ða genam Woden VIIII wuldortanas,
    sloh ða þa næddran, þæt heo on VIIII tofleah.
    þær geændade æppel and attor,
    þæt heo næfre ne wolde on hus bugan.

    The Nine Herbs Charm

    A worm came crawling, it killed nothing.
    For Woden took nine glory-twigs,
    he smote the the adder that it flew apart into nine parts.
    There the Apple accomplished it against poison
    that she [the loathsome serpent] would never dwell in the house.
  • Beorn

    27 Jul 2011, 11:46

    Feeder of ravens come forth

    amidst the weather of weapons

    Wolf's joint wielding the blood-ember,

    spilling forth the wound-sea

    The Breaker of Rings demands it so

    An offering to the Hanged god,

    a raven's harvest

    Lest ye sink into the sleep of the sword

    Cyning Rædwald, Brytenƿealda
  • Seáþ Wídfarend

    27 Jul 2011, 11:37

    Forward tread I, faring,

    unto wilderness warily

    Tirelessly shall I trek,

    into a land thus lost

    Meander I in malignity,

    ill paths perceived

    Banished is my being

    Ill, seeking mine own soul

    Cometh forth by cadre,

    my foes feint

    Buttress will I battlements,

    my foes shall all thus fear

    Standeth shall it still,

    my lilting life

    Feet planted in firmity,

    in soil and in stone

    Wôdenes weohas!