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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 05:24am on 2016-12-18
Hwæt, Hrodulf readnosa hrandeor --
Næfde þæt nieten unsciende næsðyrlas!
Glitenode and gladode godlice nosgrisele.
Ða hofberendas mid huscwordum hine gehefigodon;
Nolden þa geneatas Hrodulf næftig
To gomene hraniscum geador ætsomne.
Þa in Cristesmæsseæfne stormigum clommum,
[...]
Lo, Hrodulf the red-nosed reindeer --
That beast didn't have unshiny nostrils!
The goodly nose-cartilage glittered and glowed.
The hoof-bearers taunted him with proud words;
The comrades wouldn't allow wretched Hrodulf
To join the reindeer games.
Then, on Christmas Eve bound in storms
[...]

-- Philip Craig Chapman-Bell, "Incipit gestis Rudolphi rangifer tarandus" (Here begins the deeds of Rudolph, Tundra-Wanderer)

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posted by [personal profile] siderea at 05:43am on 2016-12-19
Please tell me that in this version, Hrodulf calls them out one by one to individual combat and guts them with his spear.
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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 06:22pm on 2016-12-19
Alas, no. *sigh*

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