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Riddle 32: Ship
Translated by R. K. Gordon, Anglo-Saxon Poetry (Everyman’s Library, 1926) · From Exeter Book Riddles (selection)
This world is beautified in various ways, decked with adornments. I saw an artful work go forth, excellent in journeys, grind against the sand, move with a cry; the strange creature had not sight nor hands, shoulders nor arms; the curious thing must move on one foot, go quickly, pass over the plains; it had many ribs; its mouth was in the midst, useful to men; it brings to the people provision in plenty, bears food within it, and each year yields to men a gift of which men, rich and poor, make use. Tell, if thou canst, O sage, wise in words, what that creature is.
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
Codex Note
Gordon's riddle headed 'Ship' (his selection gives headings, not numbers); ASPR Riddle 32.
Cite this poem
MLA
Anonymous (Old English). “Riddle 32: Ship.” Translated by R. K. Gordon, Anglo-Saxon Poetry. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/anonymous-old-english/244/.
Chicago
Anonymous (Old English). “Riddle 32: Ship.” Translated by R. K. Gordon, Anglo-Saxon Poetry. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/anonymous-old-english/244/.
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