Anglo-Saxon Riddles of the Exeter Book (1963)
“ A thing came marvelously moving over the waves,comely from the keel up. It called out to the land,loudly resounding. Its laughter was horrible,awful in its place. Its edges were sharp;hateful it was, and sluggish to battle,bitter in its hostile deeds. It dug into shield-walls,hard, ravaging. It spread mischievous spells.It spoke with cunning craft about its creation:“Dearest of women is indeed my mother;she is my daughter grown big and strong.It is known to men of old, among all people,that she shall stand up beautifully everywhere in the world.” ”
