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Ic
seah wrætlice wuhte feower
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I saw four weird fellows traveling
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samed siþian; swearte wæran lastas,
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Together as one. This
creature seemed swift,
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swaþu swiþe blacu. Swift wæs on fore,
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Bolder than birds-left black tracks.
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fuglum framra; fleag on lyfte,
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It flew through air and dove under waves.
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deaf under yþe. Dreag unstille
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The warrior who winds all four over gold--
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winnende wiga se him wegas tæcneþ
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Plated roads pushed restlessly on.
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ofer fæted gold feower eallum.
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