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Try to guess what common objects these riddles are referring to Anglo Saxon Riddles!
Riddle #1 <ul><li>I'm by nature solitary, scarred by spear and wounded by sword, weary of battle. I frequently see the fac...
Riddle #2 <ul><li>I'm told a certain object grows in the corner, rises and expands, throws up a crust. A proud wife carrie...
Riddle #3 <ul><li>Wob's my name if you work it out; I'm a fair creature fashioned for battle When I bend and shoot my dead...
Riddle #4 <ul><li>On the way a miracle: water become bone. </li></ul>
Riddle #5 <ul><li>Favoured by men, I am found far and wide, taken from woods and the heights of the town, From high and fr...
Riddle #6 <ul><li>On earth there's a warrior of curious origin. He's created, gleaming, by two dumb creatures for the bene...
Riddle #7 <ul><li>A woman, young and lovely, often locked me in a chest; she took me out at times, lifted me with fair han...
Riddle #8 <ul><li>A strange thing hangs by man's hip, hidden by a garment. It has a hole in its head. It is stiff and stro...
Answers! <ul><li>Shield  </li></ul><ul><li>Dough/Bread  </li></ul><ul><li>Bow  </li></ul><ul><li>Ice  </li></ul><ul><li>Me...
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  1. 1. Try to guess what common objects these riddles are referring to Anglo Saxon Riddles!
  2. 2. Riddle #1 <ul><li>I'm by nature solitary, scarred by spear and wounded by sword, weary of battle. I frequently see the face of war, and fight hateful enemies; yet I hold no hope of help being brought to me in the battle, before I'm eventually done to death. In the stronghold of the city sharp-edged swords, skillfully forged in the flame by smiths bite deeply into me. I can but await a more fearsome encounter; it is not for me to discover in the city any of those doctors who heal grievous wounds with roots and herbs. The scars from sword wounds gape wider and wider death blows are dealt me by day and by night. </li></ul>
  3. 3. Riddle #2 <ul><li>I'm told a certain object grows in the corner, rises and expands, throws up a crust. A proud wife carried off that boneless wonder, the daughter of a king covered that swollen thing with a cloth. </li></ul>
  4. 4. Riddle #3 <ul><li>Wob's my name if you work it out; I'm a fair creature fashioned for battle When I bend and shoot my deadly shaft from my stomach, I desire only to send that poison as far away as possible. When my lord, who devised this torment for me, releases my limbs, I become longer and, bent upon slaughter, spit out that deadly poison I swallowed before. No man's parted easily from the object I describe; if he's struck by what flies from my stomach, he pays for its poison with his strength - speedy atonement for his life I'll serve no master when unstrung, only when I'm cunningly nocked. Now guess my name. </li></ul>
  5. 5. Riddle #4 <ul><li>On the way a miracle: water become bone. </li></ul>
  6. 6. Riddle #5 <ul><li>Favoured by men, I am found far and wide, taken from woods and the heights of the town, From high and from low. during each day bees brought me through the bright sky skillfully home to a shelter. Soon after that I was taken by men and bathed in a tub. Now I blind them and chasten them, and cast a young man at once to the ground, and sometimes an old one too. He who struggles against my strength, he who dares grapple with me, discovers immediately that he will hit the hard floor with his back if he persists with such stupidity. Deprived of his strength and strangely loquacious, he's a fool, who rules neither his mind nor his hands nor his feet. Now ask me, my friends, who knocks young men stupid, and as his slave binds them in broad waking daylight? Yes ask me my name. </li></ul>
  7. 7. Riddle #6 <ul><li>On earth there's a warrior of curious origin. He's created, gleaming, by two dumb creatures for the benefit of men. Foe bears him against foe to inflict harm. Women often fetter him, strong as he is. If maidens and men care for him with due consideration and feed him frequently, he'll faithfully obey them and serve them well. Men succour him for the warmth he offers in return; but this warrior will savage anyone who permits him to become too proud </li></ul>
  8. 8. Riddle #7 <ul><li>A woman, young and lovely, often locked me in a chest; she took me out at times, lifted me with fair hands and gave me to her loyal lord, fulfilling his desire. Then he stuck his head well inside me, pushed it upwards into the smallest part. It was my fate, adorned as I was, to be filled with something rough if that person who possessed me was virile enough. Now guess what I mean. </li></ul>
  9. 9. Riddle #8 <ul><li>A strange thing hangs by man's hip, hidden by a garment. It has a hole in its head. It is stiff and strong and its firm bearing reaps a reward. When the retainer hitches his clothing high above his knee, he wants the head of that hanging thing to find the old hole that it, outstretched, has often filled before. </li></ul>
  10. 10. Answers! <ul><li>Shield </li></ul><ul><li>Dough/Bread </li></ul><ul><li>Bow </li></ul><ul><li>Ice </li></ul><ul><li>Mead </li></ul><ul><li>Fire </li></ul><ul><li>Helmet </li></ul><ul><li>Key </li></ul>

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