Riddle Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps December 29, 2012 Under stone, beneath heath, deep in the sodden ground. Turning earth, giving worth, humblest serpent brown. Eyeless monster of the deep, when do you sleep? Every the pleasure of birds, toddlers and boys … what are you? Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments Anonymous29 December 2012 at 21:53A relative of this Anglo Saxon?A moth ate songs--wolfed words!That seemed a weird dish--that a wormShould swallow, dumb thief in the dark,The songs of a man, his chants of glory,Their place of strength. That thief-guestWas no wiser for having swallowed words.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment
A relative of this Anglo Saxon?
ReplyDeleteA moth ate songs--wolfed words!
That seemed a weird dish--that a worm
Should swallow, dumb thief in the dark,
The songs of a man, his chants of glory,
Their place of strength. That thief-guest
Was no wiser for having swallowed words.