Showing posts with label elegy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label elegy. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Leia Ascending


Maister Colyne Stewart, AS 53 (August 2018)
An elegy for a beloved dog, part of the family of Pasi and Jaclyn Paltanen.

All-father Odin     one-eyed watchman
Sings through sky-horn     shatters the calm night
Calls to him champions     curs of great valour
Hounds of honour     he would extoll
Claim to his company     captain his ghost-pack
Wolf-daughter wizened     wick low lit fading
Second-shadow     sky-bridge strider
Hound of honey-thieves’     hall, child-guard well
Lap-friend loyal     last duty now done
Comes to his hall     charges moon-ward
Emma earth-bound     eases her long-fate
Leia still listens     looking from high
Draugar and dvergar     dare not to enter
Bee-foe Bjarnscur     begotten watcher
Battles for bear-cub     bright star of night


Written in the style of the Ango-Saxon scops, using a variety of line types. The oral Old English versification tradition was brought to England from Germany by the Anglo-Saxons in the 5th century. It therefore shares many (if not all) characteristics with Old German versification.

The lines of verse (which were not recorded in written form until the 8th century[1]) were alliterative, of variable length, and divided by a caesura. The third stressed syllable in each line had to alliterate with either or both of the first two, while the fourth did not alliterate. All vowels and diphthongs alliterated with each other. Sc, sp and st usually only alliterated with themselves. The disposition of stressed syllables is the same as the Sievers’ types described in Old German versification.

Synonyms and compound words were widely used (likely to assist with alliteration). Kennings, though not common, were sometimes used. Sometimes the words used could have multiple meanings (though whether this was done on purpose is open to debate).[2] Variation (using multiple names for the same subject within the same lines) was also used and poets would often reuse lines or word patterns from earlier poems by other poets.

The version of the poem below has the alliterative letters bolded, with the stressed syllables in italics. Synonyms, variation and kennings are explained in footnotes.

All-father Odin[3]     one-eyed[4] watchman
Sings through sky-horn[5]     shatters the calm night
Calls to him champions     curs of great valour
Hounds of honour     he would extoll
Claim to his comp’ny     captain his ghost-pack[6]
Wolf-daughter[7] wizened     wick low lit fading[8]
Second-shadow[9]     sky-bridge strider[10]
Hound of honey-thieves[11]     hall[12], child-guard[13] well
Lap-friend[14] loyal     last duty now done
Comes to his call     charges moon-ward[15]
Emma earth-bound     eases her long-fate[16]
Leia still listens     looking from high
Draugar[17] and dvergar[18]     dare not to enter[19]
Bee-foe Bjarnscur[20]     begotten watcher
Battles for bear-cub     bright star of night[21]



[1] Dance, Richard. “The Old English Language and the Alliteative Tradition.” A Companion to Medieval Poetry. Saunders, Corrine, ed. Wiley-Blackwell: West Sussex, 2010. p. 35.
[2] Ibid: p. 47.
[3] Odin, father of the gods.
[4] Odin had only one eye.
[5] Odin sounds his great horn.
[6] Odin calls to him dogs of worthy character.
[7] Dogs are descendants of wolves.
[8] A reference to Leai’s long life.
[9] Like many dogs, Leia enjoyed following her humans about. In particular, she spent a great deal of time with baby Emma, Pasi and Jaclyn’s young daughter,
[10] Suggesting Leia will answer Odin’s call and has crossed the rainbow bridge to enter Valhalla, the Norse afterlife.
[11] A kenning for a bear.
[12] Pasi and Jaclyn refer to their home as Bearhall.
[13] Leia was sometimes referred to as Emma’s nanny.
[14] Dog.
[15] Leia answered Odin’s call.
[16] Emma’s life will be easier for Leai having been in it.
[17] Scandinavian zombies.
[18] Scandinavian dwarves.
[19] Boogeymen dare not even enter Emma’s room.
[20] Leia was a Karelian beardog. The bee-foe is a name for a bear. Bjarn is Pasi’s name in the SCA, so Bjarnscur means Bjarn’s dog.
[21] Leia still watches over Emma.

Thursday, October 5, 2017

Elegy for Gilchrist, Lord of Dogs

Maister Colyne Stewart, October AS 52 (2017)

Oh, lean of leg, the gallant canine stands
His hazel eyes regard ducal estate
The grand demesne of sky, and lake, and land,
Belov’d by all, and yet life cannot wait,
A call to pass beyond mere mortal gate,
He gentle licks soft hands with kindly sigh,
Lo, unafraid he goes to meet his fate,
And now the stars fair twinkle, like his eye.

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Fafhrd

To realms of dream on feline feet,
To slink around fair crowded street,
Adventure sought in lands of night,
Forgotten shores and comets bright.

A hearth so warm was left behind
And gentle faces teary eyed
The orange cat pauses, feels the touch
Of hands that loved him very much

But on he must, he is compelled,
All fear by touching mem’ries quelled,
And joins the Cats of far Ulthar
Who make their way to Lankhmar.



By THLaird Colyne Stewart, January AS 50 (2016), in memory of friends’ beloved pet.

Wednesday, January 6, 2016

In Memory of Blueberry

An Elegy for Alexander “Blueberry” Wagenaar

By THLaird Colyne Stewart, January 2016 (AS 50)

We who remain on this day grieve
For one who felt he had to leave
For one whose memory we now weave
A man known for his laughter
A man well known hereafter.

A hero to the young, so smart,
For he himself was young at heart
For children always did his part
But now his seat is empty
His hat lain by a dead tree.

A fighter too, he faced the lists,
And trained with sabers in his fists
And grinned and laughed with every twist
But now his swords are broken
With so much left unspoken.

For dice and games he held great love
And strove to be the winner of
To get to free bright Nike’s dove
But now the cards are undealt
So many feelings unfelt.

We who remain may never know
Just why you felt you had to go
But in your memory we will grow
We now will smile for you

We who will truly miss you.

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Wolfen Elegy: In Memory of Ulrich von der See (mka Markus Grunwaldt)

Colyne Stewart June A.S. XXXVI (2002)

Can you hear, with pointed ear
The howl that’s on the wind?
The wolfen cry to let us know
Erlkonig here has been.

Stunned we sit, ‘round fire’s pit
With words that will not come.
No voice can fill our sense of loss
Our tongues and pens struck dumb.

One we knew, for days too few
Abruptly taken from us.
Life gave no sign of things to come
No warning; must it be thus?

As he’s lain, search not in vain
No reason can we find.
Embraced by Horned King’s bony arms
He left us all behind.

To understand, together band
For comfort all will need
To forge ahead through grief and pain
Our strength will be our steed.

He was a friend 'til very end
A smile he shared so free;
Let all the Wolves remember him
In hearts and memory.

The rain pours, as the wolf roars
And shares in all our tears;
For we have lost a kindred soul
True child of Ealdormere.