Black and White and Read All Over: The Exeter Book Riddles

In this short Subcast episode, I wish to engage your help!  The Anglo-Saxons loved riddles and nearly a hundred survive.  Here are four.  I'd love to hear your answers!


Often I war with waves, battle the winds,

strive against both at once, meaning to find

the ground wave-covered.

Home is estranged from me—

I am strong of struggle, if stilled.

If I fail, they are stronger than me,

and, tearing me, immediately rout,

wishing to whisk away what I must ward.

I may withstand them, if my tail is tough

and the stones allow me to hold fast

against unrelenting force. Ask what I am called. 

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A moth ate words. It seemed to me

a strange occasion, when I inquired about that wonder,

that the worm swallowed the riddle of certain men,

a thief in the darkness, the glorious pronouncement

and its strong foundation. The stealing guest was not

one whit the wiser, for all those words he swallowed.  

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I saw four wondrous creatures

travelling together; dark were their tracks,

their footprints very black. Swift was their journey,

faster than birds, flying through the breeze,

diving under the waves. Restless it wrought,

a struggling warrior who points out their ways

over decorated gold, all four of them. 

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I am a wonderful thing, a pleasure

to women, useful to the neighbors—

I am harmless to the villagers,

except to my slayer alone.

My shaft is lofty, I stand over the bed,

shaggy below someplace or other.

Sometimes a churl’s daughter,

proud-minded woman, quite ,

dares to grapple me,

molesting me by the redness,

ravishing my head,

affixing me in her fastness.

She feels my forcing

right away, she who

approaches me,

a woman with braided locks.

Her eye will be wet— 

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Music: "Rejoice" (G.F. Handel) perf. Advent Chamber Orchestra
Text: Muir, Bernard James, ed. The Exeter Anthology of Old English Poetry, 1994.

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Podcast Theme Music: "Rejoice" by G.F. Handel, perf. The Advent Chamber Orchestra
Subcast Theme Music: "Sons of the Brave" by Thomas Bidgood, perf. The Band of the Irish Guards
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