Passage Identification Flashcards
Now we must praise heaven-kingdom’s Guardian,
the Measurer’s might and his mind-plans,
the work of the Glory-Father when he of woners of every one,
eternal Lord the beginning established
Cædmon’s Hymn
- Bede
- the repeated word here is what we must praise (Heaven-kingdom’s guardian, the measurer’s might, his mind plans, the work of the Glory-father)
- establishes that God does a fuck of a lot, and that he is a God of power (which relates to the idea/theme of germanic heroism)
In off the moors, down through the mist-bands,
God-cursed Grendel came greedily loping.
The bane of the race of men roamed forth,
hunting for a prey in the high hall.
Under the cloud-murk he moved towards it
until it shone above him, a sheer keep of fortified gold. Nor was that the first time
he had scouted the grounds of Hrothgar’s dwelling–
although never in his life, before or since,
did he find harder fortune or hall-defenders.
Spurned and joyless, her journeyed on ahead
And arrived at the bawn. The iron-braced door
Turned on its hinge when his hands touched it.
Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- Grendel’s attack on Heorot
- establishes Grendel as monstrous to the reader as he embodies the opposite of all things of value at the time
- loping, roamed, hunting for prey: all animalistic characteristics which further plays on the theme of monstrosity in the poem
- this fortified, iron door literally moved with the slightest touch of his hands, highlighting how insanely powerful he is
Hildeburh had little cause to credit the Jutes;
son and brother, she lost them both on the battlefield.
She, bereft and blameless, they foredoomed, cut down and spear-gored.
She, the woman in shock, was waylaid by grief,
Hoc’s daughter– how could she not lament her fate when morning cameand the light broke on her murdered dears?
Hildeburh Poem from Beowulf;
- Author Unknown
- begins in the middle of the story of Hildeburh (so we know nothing of her life before this point)
- downplays the physical aspects of fighting by focusing on the survivor (which is weird because the scop is telling this story post victory of Beowulf over Grendel)
- lamentation of the survivor but the survivor is specifically a woman so this could be hinting at the return of Grendel’s mother later on in the poem
- plays upon the existence of females throughout the whole poem: only exist/are defined through her kin based relationships
So a truce was offered as follows: first separate quarters to be cleared for the Danes hall and throne to be shared with the Frisians.
…..
So, if any Frisian stirred up bad blood with insinuations or taunts about this, the blade of the sword would arbitrate it.
Hildeburh poem from Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- the point of view changes to the husband’s (Finn)
- focuses on how the treaty was made with words but also plays upon the fact that words can insight violence as well
Then Hildeburh ordered her own son’s body to be burnt with Hnaef’s,
the flesh on his bones to sputter and blaze beside his uncle’s.
Hildeburh poem from Beowulf
- Author Unknown
Fate [wryd] goes ever as fate must
Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- We don’t know much about the religious beliefs held by the characters of this poem (but we can assume they are noble pagans as the author was Christian and this was a celebration of the Germanic past but it’s hard)
- suggests that Beowulf believes in some larger force that determines if he will beat Grendel
But death is not easily escaped from by anyone: all of us with souls, earth-dwellers and children of men, must make our way to a destination already ordained where the body, after the banqueting, sleeps on its deathbed.
Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- doesn’t specifically say what the afterlife is or what souls are, it just hints at it
- basically says the end may be up to fate and be predestined but your actions in life still matter
Sometimes He [Almighty God] allows the mind of a man of distinguished birth to follow its bent, grants him fulfillment and felicity on earth and forts to command in his own country.
He permits him to lord it in many lands until the man in his unthinkingness forgets that it will ever end for him.
He indulges in his desires; illness and old age mean nothing to him; his mind is untroubled by envy or malice or the thought of enemies with their hate-honed swords.
The whole world conforms to his will, he is kept from the worst until an element of overweening enters him and takes hold while the soul’s guard, its sentry, drowses, grown too distracted.
His old possessions seem paltry to him now.
He covets and resents; dishonors custom and bestows no gold; and because of good things that the Heavenly Powers gave him in the past he ignores the shape of things to come.
Then finally the end arrives when the body he was lent collapses and falls prey to its death; ancestral possessions and the goods he hoarded are inherited by another who lets them go with a liberal hand.
O flower of warriors, beware of that trap.Choose, dear Beowulf, the better part, eternal rewards. Do not give way to pride.
Hrothgar’s Sermon from Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- Hrothgar offers the wisdom of his age by talking about past kings who weren’t all that great
- describes that God (whatever form that they are in this context) lets others have free will and success but also leaves it possible for them to indulge in their victories and fuck it all up
- basically he’s warning Beowulf not to be a greedy asshole, and is saying yeah you may have won but don’t let it go to your head because a good king should be generous
- also reminds Beowulf that if you don’t choose where your treasure goes while you’re alive someone else will once you die and that can go very badly
Where did the steed go? Where the young warrior? Where the treasure-giver? Where the seats of fellowship? Where the hall’s festivity? Alas bright beaker! Alas burnished warrior! Alas pride of princes! How the time has passed gone under night-helm as if it never was!
The Wanderer
- Author Unknown
- encapsulates the “Ubi Sunt” phraseology
- not just showing that the speaker is mourning but specifically what they are mourning (shows a status symbol because everything he misses is slightly boujee)
Here the wealth is fleeting, here the friend is fleeting. Here family is fleeting, here humankind is fleeting. All this resting-place Earth shall become empty
All shall be well for him who seeks grace from our Father in heaven where a fortress stands for us all.
The Wanderer
- Author Unknown
- the first section represents how everything is transitory (doesn’t really offer any consolation there)
- the second passage almost seems as if it were an after thought like “yeah uh everything will be great if you seek God in life” and they called it a day
Now, earth, hold what earls once held and heroes can no more; it was mined from you first by honourable men. My own people have been ruined in war; one by one they went down to death, looked at their last on sweet life in the hall. I am left with nobody to bear a sword or to burnish plated goblets, put a sheen on the cup. The companies have departed. The hard helmet, hasped with gold, will be stripped of its hoops; and the helmet-shiner who should polish the metal of the war-mask sleeps; the coat of mail that came through all fights through all fights, through shield-collapse and cut of sword, decays with the warrior
Lay of the Last Survivor from Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- has elegiac tones but also has elements of an ubi sunt (where will these things go / what will happen to these things)
- the man is basically saying I am the last of all my people so I have to bury all this treasure (but because he has no more community, there is no value to these pieces)
You are the last of us, the only one left of the Wæmundings. Fate swept us away, sent my whole brave high-born clan to their final doom. Now I must follow them.” That was the warrior’s last word. He had no more to confide. The furious heat of the pyre would assail him. His soul fled from his breast to its destined place among the steadfast ones.
Beowulf
- Author Unknown
- Beowulf says that this was his fight but Weylof still helped and essentially called the others pussies for not also helping Beowulf in his final fight
- hints at an afterlife but we don’t know anything about this place (no heaven, hell, Valhalla)
- Beowulf, in the last section, talks a fuck ton; for someone who was saying words don’t matter, what you say shouldn’t / isn’t as important as what you do but that’s all contradictory because he talks so much
- the treasure he thought would tide his people over becomes useless (burying it with Beowulf partly marks his status but partly marks the end of the world of Germanic heroes)
But natheless, whil I have time and space, Er that ferther in this tale pace,
Me thinketh it accordant to resoun
To telle you al the condicioun
Of eech of hem, so as it seemed me,
And whiche they were, and of what degree,
And eek in what array that they were in
The General Prologue of the Canterbury Tales
- Chaucer
- says he will tell of three things not promising to tell us about what they’re like as individuals, it’s more about their social status
A Knight ther was, and that a worthy man,
That fro the time that he first bigan
To riden out, he loved chivalrye,
Trouth and honour, freedom and curteisye.
Ful worthy was he in his lordes werre,
And therto hadde he riden, no man ferre
As wel in Cristendom as hetheness,
And evere honoured for his worthinesse
The General Prologue of the Canterbury Tales
- Chaucer
- portrait of the Knight
- set up as an ideal figure in the bellatores but doesn’t specify anything about the knight which makes it applicable to all knights
- unchallenging portrait so far
He was a verray,* parfit, gentil knight.
But for to tellen you of his array,
His hors were goode, but he was nat gay.
Of fustian he wered a gipoun
Al bismotered with his haubergeoun,
For he was late come from his viage,
And wente for to doon his pilgrimage
The General Prologue to the Canterbury Tales
- Chaucer
- the knight seems a little old fashioned and almost too perfect (he literally went straight from battle, didn’t even change his clothes)
- could be a play commenting on the fact that the knight is too perfect