Hwær cwóm helm ? Hwær cwóm byr[ne] ?
Where is the helm and the hauberk,
Hwær cwóm feax flówende ?
and the bright hair flowing ?
Hwær cwóm helm ? Hwær cwóm byr[ne] ?
Where is the helm and the hauberk,
Hwær cwóm feax flówende ?
and the bright hair flowing ?
Hwær cwóm hand on hearpestrenge ?
Where is the hand on the harp string,
Hwær cwóm [scir fýr] scinende ?
and the red fire glowing ?
Hwær cwóm hand on hearpestrenge ?
Where is the hand on the harp string,
Hwær cwóm [scir fýr] scinende ?
and the red fire glowing ?
Irkhat lu[k]hu[d] ma.
No shaft of light.
Híe hine [sáwon] feorran
In the distance they saw him,
And hwíte sun[nan in mane]
White sun caught in his mane.
[Híe lange hine] clipodon
Long they called him,
For thon hé waes Sceadufæx
For he was Shadowfax,
Hláford ealra méara
Lord of all Horses.
And hé ne and[swarode bútan ánn]e.
And he answered only to one.