The Poem of the Runes


 

Meditating on the Runes

The main source of information on the Runes is the Anglo-Saxon poem which was translated by the monks from Old English into Latin. It would appear that this translation was not completely unbiased and that many Christian-style references found their way into the translation. However, the core essence of the message is still quite clear. The poem included in this blog was translated by Thomas Howard.

To understand the runes, all one needs to do is look at each rune in turn and read the correct verse of the poem. Then, meditate on the symbol and words. In time the meaning will come to you. This may sound too simplistic to you, but understanding the symbols and words is a process of meditation which requires deep concentration, considerable effort and consistent practice.

Included with the translated poem is the symbol along any associated translation of the symbols’ name and meaning.

Feoh ~ Fehu ~ Cattle

Wealth is a comfort to everyone,

Yet each must give freely,

If he will glory in Heaven.

Ur ~ Uruz ~ Auroch ~The Wild OxUr ~ Uruz ~Auroch

The wild ox is fierce,

With horns above,

A bold fighter who steps the moor,

A mighty creature.

Th ~ Thurisaz ~ Thorn

Thorn is very sharp to everyone,

Bad to take hold of;

Severe to those who rest among them.

Ansur ~ Ansuz ~ Mouth

Mouth is the origin or speech,

The support of wisdom;

And for everyone a blessing.

Rad ~ Raidho ~ Raido ~ Cartwheel

Riding in the hall is very pleasant,

It is more strenuous.

Sitting on a strong horse covering

The mile paths.

Ken ~ Kenaz ~Torch

Torch to all living is pale and bright.

It burns brightest

Where noble folk rest.

Geofu ~ Gebo ~ Gift

Gift is for everyone;

Glory and exaltation, and for the needy;

A help and sustenance.

Wynn ~ Wunjo ~ Joy

Joy is needed not

By those that hath

Little want and sorrow

And hath increase and bliss.

Hagall ~ Hagalaz ~ Hail

Hail is the whitest of grains,

It sweeps from the sky,

Is whirled by the wind,

and turns to water.

Nied ~ Naudhiz ~ Nauthiz ~ Necessity

Need is narrow in the breast,

But can often be a help,

If attended to early.

Is ~ Isa ~ Ice

Ice is cold and slippery,

It glistens like glass,

Is as bright as gems,

The field wrought with frost,

is fair to the sight.

Jara ~ Jera ~ Harvest

Year of fruitfulness,

Is the hope of everyone,

When the Gods allow the earth,

To give her bright increase

to rich and poor.

Yr ~ Eihwaz ~ Yew

Yew is outwardly

A smooth tree,

Hard and fast in the earth,

The Shepherd of fire,

twisted beneath with roots,

a pleasure on the land.

Peorth ~ Pertho ~ Perth

Chess is ever play and laughter

To the proud,

Where the warriors sit

In the beer hall,

Cheerful together.

Eolh ~ Algiz ~ Protection

Sedge grows in the fen,

Flourishing in water,

Burning the blood

Of anyone who touches it.

Sigel ~ Sowilo ~ Sowhelu~ Sun

Sun to the seafarer,

Is always confidence of nobles,

It is ever-moving

And in the darkness

Of night never rests.

Tir ~ Tiwaz ~ Creator

Tir is a token

Which has a confidence

Of nobles,

It is ever-moving

And in the darkness

of night never rests.

Beorch ~ Berana ~ Birch

Birch is fruitless

But bears twigs without increase,

It is beautiful in its branches,

Is laden with leaves,

Heavy in the air.

Eoh ~ Ehwasz ~ Horse

Horse is the joy of nobles,

Where heroes wealthy on

Their horses exchange words,

To be restless is a comfort.

 

Mann ~ Manaz ~ Man

Folk in their happiness

And dear to their kindred,

Yet all must depart

From each other,

Because the gods commit

The body to the earth.

Lagu ~ Laguz ~ Water

Water to the landfolk,

Seems tedious,

If they venture forth in an unsteady boat,

The sea waves will foam,

And the seahorse heeds

Not the bridle.

Ing ~ Ingwaz ~ Fertility

Ing was first seen among

The eastern Danes,

Departing over the waves,

His wagon ran behind,

Thus the warriors named him.

Daeg ~ Dagaz ~ Day

Day is the gods’ messenger,

The light of the gods,

Is happiness and consolidation

To rich and poor.

Othel ~ Othala ~ Othello ~ Home

Home is beloved of everyone,

If they can enjoy their

Rights and labor

And prosper in peace.


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About Mark Schmitz

Living in Phoenix, AZ since 1995, originally from Brown Deer, Wisconsin. I'm a Gemini born on May 26, 1961. Single, GWM who is HIV and healthy. Spiritually diverse, I'm just trying to stay on the right path to learn all that I came here to learn. That's what my blogs are about - and total honesty.

Posted on August 1, 2010, in New Age, Spirituality, Viking Runes and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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