iddle 81 Nis min sele swige,    ne ic sylfa hlud   Shunning silence, my house is loud   ymb [ . . . . .];    unc dryhten scop   While I am quiet: we are movement bound   siþ ætsomne.    Ic eom swiftre þonne he,   By the Shaper's will. I am swifter,   þragum strengra,    he þreohtigra.   Sometimes stronger--he is longer lasting,   Hwilum ic me reste;    he sceal rinnan forð. 5 Harder running. Sometimes I rest 5 Ic him in wunige    a þenden ic lifge;   While he rolls on. He is the house   gif wit unc gedælað,     me bið deað witod.   That holds me living--alone I die.   solution