Title: The Original Rune Poems- Old Norse Post by: Grymdycche on January 30, 2011, 04:47:58 PM (http://www.phrets.com/runeforum/images/NorseFuthark.jpg) Fé vældr frænda róge; føðesk ulfr í skóge. Wealth is a source of discord among kinsmen; the wolf lives in the forest. Úr er af illu jarne; opt løypr ræinn á hjarne. Dross comes from bad iron; the reindeer often races over the frozen snow. Þurs vældr kvinna kvillu; kátr værðr fár af illu. Giant causes anguish to women; misfortune makes few men cheerful. Óss er flæstra færða fo,r; en skalpr er sværða. Estuary is the way of most journeys; but a scabbard is of swords. Ræið kveða rossom væsta; Reginn sló sværðet bæzta. Riding is said to be the worst thing for horses; Reginn forged the finest sword. Kaun er barna bo,lvan; bo,l gørver nán fo,lvan. Ulcer is fatal to children; death makes a corpse pale. Hagall er kaldastr korna; Kristr skóp hæimenn forna. Hail is the coldest of grain; Christ created the world of old. Nauðr gerer næppa koste; nøktan kælr í froste. Constraint gives scant choice; a naked man is chilled by the frost. Ís ko,llum brú bræiða; blindan þarf at læiða. Ice we call the broad bridge; the blind man must be led. Ár er gumna góðe; get ek at o,rr var Fróðe. Plenty is a boon to men; I say that Frothi was generous. Sól er landa ljóme; lúti ek helgum dóme. Sun is the light of the world; I bow to the divine decree. Týr er æinendr ása; opt værðr smiðr blása. Tyr is a one-handed god; often has the smith to blow. Bjarkan er laufgrønstr líma; Loki bar flærða tíma. Birch has the greenest leaves of any shrub; Loki was fortunate in his deceit. Maðr er moldar auki; mikil er græip á hauki. Man is an augmentation of the dust; great is the claw of the hawk. Lo,gr er, fællr ór fjalle foss; en gull ero nosser. A waterfall is a River which falls from a mountain-side; but ornaments are of gold. Ýr er vetrgrønstr viða; vænt er, er brennr, at sviða. Yew is the greenest of trees in winter; it is wont to crackle when it burns. |