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* * * edniwu;
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This mother sustains the myriad creatures
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þæt is moddor
monigra cynna,
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Of middle-earth-the brightest, the best,
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þæs selestan,
þæs sweartestan,
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The darkest, the dearest--the children
of men
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þæs deorestan
þæs þe dryhta bearn
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May joyfully own or usefully rule
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ofer foldan sceat
to gefean agen.
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In this wide world. Without
her children
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Ne magon we her in eorþan owiht lifgan,
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We would not survive. How she mothers
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nymðe we brucen
þæs þa bearn doð.
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And who she is remains a riddle. The
wise
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Þæt is to geþencanne þeoda gehwylcum,
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And worldly ought to know this creature's
name.
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wisfæstum werum, hwæt
seo wiht sy.
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