The Wanderer, Part II, translation of the ancient Anglo-Saxon poem

The Wanderer, Part II Awakening, the friendless man confronts the murky waves, the seabirds bathing, broadening out their feathers, the hoar-frost, harrowing hail & snow eternally falling… Then his heart’s wounds seem all the heavier for the loss of his beloved lord. Thus his sorrow is renewed, remembrance of his lost kinsmen troubles his mind, & he greets their ghosts with exclamations of joy, but they merely swim away. The floating ones never tarry. Thus care is renewed for the one whose weary spirit rides the waves. Therefore I cannot think why, surveying this world, my mind should not contemplate its darkness. When I consider the lives of earls & their retainers, how at a stroke they departed their halls, those mood-proud thanes!, then I see how this middle-earth fails & falls, day after day… Therefore no man becomes wise without his share of winters. A wise man must be patient, not hot-hearted, nor over-eager to speak, nor weak-willed in battles & yet not reckless, not unwitting nor wanting in forethought, nor too greedy for gold & goods, nor too fearful, nor too cheerful, nor too hot, nor too mild, nor too eager to boast before he’s thought things through. A wise man forbears boastmaking until, stout-hearted, his mind sure & his will strong, he can read the road where his travels & travails take him. The wise man grasps how ghastly life will be when all the world’s wealth becomes waste, even as middle-earth already is, in so many places where walls stand weather-beaten by the wind, crusted with cold rime, ruined dwellings snowbound, wine-halls crumbling, their dead lords deprived of joy, the once-hale host all perished beyond the walls. Some war took, carried them off from their courses; a bird bore one across the salt sea; another the gray wolf delivered to Death; one a sallow-cheeked earl buried in a bleak barrow. Thus mankind’s Maker laid waste to Middle Earth, until the works of the giants stood idle, all eerily silenced, the former joys of their halls.” Keywords/Tags: Anglo-Saxon, translation, Old English, wanderer, winter, ice, snow, frost, sea, ocean, seabirds, heart, heartbreak, loss, loneliness, alienation, sorrow, death, ghosts, dark, darkness, wise, wisdom, war, bird, birds, wolf, giants