Andreas (Old English) · c. 9th century (poet unknown)
Lines 1129–1252
Ne mihte earmsceapen are findan,
freoðe æt þam folce, þe him feores wolde,
ealdres geunnan. Hæfdon æglæcan
sæcce gesohte. Sceolde sweordes ecg,
scerp ond scurheard, of sceaðan folme,
fyrmælum fag, feorh acsigan.
ða þæt Andrea earmlic þuhte,
þeodbealo þearlic to geðolianne,
þæt he swa unscyldig ealdre sceolde
lungre linnan. Wæs se leodhete
þrist ond þrohtheard. þrymman sceocan,
modige maguþegnas, morðres on luste,
woldon æninga, ellenrofe,
on þam hysebeorðre heafolan gescenan,
garum agetan. Hine god forstod,
halig of hehðo, hæðenum folce.
Het wæpen wera wexe gelicost
on þam orlege eall formeltan,
þy læs scyldhatan sceððan mihton,
egle ondsacan, ecga þryðum.
Swa wearð alysed of leodhete,
geong of gyrne. Gode ealles þanc,
dryhtna dryhtne, þæs ðe he dom gifeð
gumena gehwylcum, þara þe geoce to him
seceð mid snytrum. þær bið symle gearu
freod unhwilen, þam þe hie findan cann.
þa wæs wop hæfen in wera burgum,
hlud heriges cyrm. Hreopon friccan,
mændon meteleaste, meðe stodon,
hungre gehæfte. Hornsalu wunedon,
weste winræced, welan ne benohton
beornas to brucanne on þa bitran tid,
gesæton searuþancle sundor to rune
ermðu eahtigan. Næs him to eðle wynn.
Fregn þa gelome freca oðerne:
"Ne hele se ðe hæbbe holde lare,
on sefan snyttro! Nu is sæl cumen,
þrea ormæte, is nu þearf mycel
þæt we wisfæstra wordum hyran."
þa for þære dugoðe deoful ætywde,
wann ond wliteleas, hæfde weriges hiw.
Ongan þa meldigan morþres brytta,
hellehinca, þone halgan wer
wiðerhycgende, ond þæt word gecwæð:
"Her is gefered ofer feorne weg
æðelinga sum innan ceastre,
ellþeodigra, þone ic Andreas
nemnan herde. He eow neon gesceod
ða he aferede of fæstenne
manncynnes ma þonne gemet wære.
Nu ge magon eaðe oncyðdæda
wrecan on gewyrhtum. Lætað wæpnes spor
iren ecgheard, ealdorgeard sceoran,
fæges feorhhord. Gað fromlice
þæt ge wiðerfeohtend wiges gehnægan."
Him þa Andreas agef ondsware:
"Hwæt, ðu þristlice þeode lærest,
bældest to beadowe! Wæst þe bæles cwealm,
hatne in helle, ond þu here fysest,
feðan to gefeohte. Eart ðu fag wið god,
dugoða demend. Hwæt, ðu deofles stræl,
icest þine yrmðo. ðe se ælmihtiga
heanne gehnægde, ond on heolstor besceaf,
þær þe cyninga cining clamme belegde,
ond þe syððan a Satan nemdon,
ða ðe dryhtnes a deman cuðon."
ða gyt se wiðermeda wordum lærde
folc to gefeohte, feondes cræfte:
"Nu ge gehyrað hæleða gewinnan,
se ðyssum herige mæst hearma gefremede.
ðæt is Andreas, se me on fliteð
wordum wrætlicum for wera menigo."
ða wæs beacen boden burhsittendum.
Ahleopon hildfrome heriges brehtme
ond to weallgeatum wigend þrungon,
cene under cumblum, corðre mycle
to ðam orlege, ordum ond bordum.
þa worde cwæð weoroda dryhten,
meotud mihtum swið sægde his magoþegne:
"Scealt ðu, Andreas, ellen fremman!
Ne mið ðu for menigo, ah þinne modsefan
staðola wið strangum! Nis seo stund latu
þæt þe wælreowe witum belecgaþ,
cealdan clommum. Cyð þe sylfne,
herd hige þinne, heortan staðola,
þæt hie min on ðe mægen oncnawan.
Ne magon hie ond ne moton ofer mine est
þinne lichoman, lehtrum scyldige,
deaðe gedælan, ðeah ðu drype þolige,
mirce manslaga. Ic þe mid wunige."
æfter þam wordum com werod unmæte,
lyswe larsmeoðas, mid lindgecrode,
bolgenmode; bæron ut hræðe
ond þam halgan þær handa gebundon.
Siþþan geypped wæs æðelinga wynn,
ond hie andweardne eagum meahton
gesion sigerofne, þær wæs sec manig
on þam welwange wiges oflysted
leoda duguðe. Lyt sorgodon
hwylc him þæt edlean æfter wurde.
Heton þa lædan ofer landsceare,
ðragmælum teon, torngeniðlan,
swa hie hit frecnost findan meahton.
Drogon deormodne æfter dunscræfum,
ymb stanhleoðo, stærcedferþne,
efne swa wide swa wegas to lagon,
enta ærgeweorc, innan burgum,
stræte stanfage. Storm upp aras
æfter ceasterhofum, cirm unlytel
hæðnes heriges. Wæs þæs halgan lic
sarbennum soden, swate bestemed,
banhus abrocen. Blod yðum weoll,
hatan heolfre. Hæfde him on innan
ellen untweonde, wæs þæt æðele mod
asundrad fram synnum, þeah he sares swa feala
deopum dolgslegum dreogan sceolde.
Swa wæs ealne dæg oððæt æfen com
sigetorht swungen. Sar eft gewod
ymb þæs beornes breost, oðþæt beorht gewat
sunne swegeltorht to sete glidan.
Læddan þa leode laðne gewinnan
to carcerne. He wæs Criste swa þeah
leof on mode. Him wæs leoht sefa
halig heortan neh, hige untyddre.
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Anonymous (Old English). Andreas (Old English), Lines 1129–1252. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/work/andreas-oe/9/.
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Anonymous (Old English). Andreas (Old English), Lines 1129–1252. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/work/andreas-oe/9/.