Anonymous Poems (Anon)
Kviðuháttr verses in praise of a Norwegian ruler (TGT 3) - 0
Málaháttr verses in praise of a Christian ruler (TGT 4) - 0
Stanzas from TGT put together by FJ (1) (TGT FJ 1) - 0
Verses about a battle (?Stiklarstaðir) (TGT 1) - 0
Verses about a woman (TGT 2) - 0
I. Flokkr about Sveinn Álfífuson (Sveinfl) - 1
I. Oddmjór (Oddm) - 1
I. 1. Eiríksmál (Eirm) - 9
I. 2. Liðsmannaflokkr (Liðs) - 10
I. 3. Óláfs drápa Tryggvasonar (Óldr) - 28
I. 4. Poem about Óláfr Tryggvason (Ól) - 7
II. 1. Haraldsstikki (Harst) - 1
II. 2. Nóregs konungatal (Nkt) - 85
II. 3. Poem about Magnús lagabœtir (Mlag) - 3
III. Málsháttakvæði (Mhkv) - 30
III. Máríuflokkr (Mfl) - 2
III. Poem about the Phoenix (Phoenix) - 1
III. 1. Bjarkamál in fornu (Bjark) - 7
III. 1. Bjúgar vísur (Bjúgvís) - 1
III. 1. Gnóðar-Ásmundar drápa (GnóðÁsm) - 1
III. 1. Nikulásdrápa (Nikdr) - 3
III. 2. Gátur (Gát) - 4
III. 2. Hafliðamál (Hafl) - 1
III. 2. Morginsól (Morg) - 1
III. 3. Kúgadrápa (Kúgdr) - 1
III. 3. Stríðkeravísur (Stríðk) - 1
IV. Bárðardrápa (Bárðdr) - 1
IV. Hafgerðingadrápa (Hafg) - 2
IV. Stanzas possibly attributable to Snorri Sturluson (SnSt) - 2
V. Darraðarljóð (Darr) - 11
V. Grettisfærsla (Grf) - 26
VII. Allra postula minnisvísur (Alpost) - 13
VII. Andréasdrápa (Andr) - 4
VII. Brúðkaupsvísur (Brúðv) - 33
VII. Drápa af Máríugrát (Mgr) - 52
VII. Gyðingsvísur (Gyð) - 10
VII. Heilagra manna drápa (Heil) - 26
VII. Heilagra meyja drápa (Mey) - 60
VII. Heilags anda drápa (Heildr) - 18
VII. Hugsvinnsmál (Hsv) - 151
VII. Lausavísa on Lawgiving (Law) - 1
VII. Leiðarvísan (Leið) - 45
VII. Lilja (Lil) - 100
VII. Líknarbraut (Líkn) - 52
VII. Máríudrápa (Mdr) - 43
VII. Máríuvísur I (Mv I) - 29
VII. Máríuvísur II (Mv II) - 24
VII. Máríuvísur III (Mv III) - 30
VII. Pétrsdrápa (Pét) - 54
VII. Plácitusdrápa (Pl) - 59
VII. Sólarljóð (Sól) - 83
VII. Stanzas Addressed to Fellow Ecclesiastics (Eccl) - 2
VII. Vitnisvísur af Máríu (Vitn) - 26
VIII. Krákumál (Krm) - 29
VIII. Sǫrlastikki (Sǫrl) - 1
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2.1: Liðsmannaflokkr (‘Flokkr of the household troops’)
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Anon LiðsI
Russell Poole 2012, ‘ Anonymous, Liðsmannaflokkr’ in Diana Whaley (ed.), Poetry from the Kings’ Sagas 1: From Mythical Times to c. 1035. Skaldic Poetry of the Scandinavian Middle Ages 1. Turnhout: Brepols, p. 1014. <https://skaldic.org/m.php?p=text&i=1023> (accessed 27 May 2022)
stanzas: 1
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Skj: Anonyme digte om historiske personer og begivenheder [XI]: [2]. Liðsmannaflokkr (AI, 422-3, BI, 391-3); stanzas (if different): 3 |
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in texts: Flat, Knýtl, ÓHLeg
SkP info: I, 1014
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Gǫngum upp, áðr Engla
ættlǫnd farin rǫndu
morðs ok miklar ferðir
malmregns stafar fregni.
Verum hugrakkir hlakkar;
hristum spjót ok skjótum;
leggr fyr órum eggjum
Engla gnótt á flótta. | Let us go ashore, before the staves of the metal-rain [BATTLE > WARRIORS] and large militias of killing learn that the ancestral lands of the English are traversed with the shield. Let us be brave-minded in battle; let us brandish spears and shoot [them]; an ample number of the English takes to flight before our blades. |
2 |
Margr ferr Ullr í illan
oddsennu dag þenna
frár, þars fœddir órum,
fornan serk, ok bornir.
Enn á enskra manna
ǫlum gjóð Hnikars blóði;
vart mun skald í skyrtu
skreiðask hamri samða. | Many a fierce Ullr <god> of the point-quarrel [BATTLE > WARRIOR] gets this day into the foul old shirt in which we were born and brought up [lit. brought up and born]. Once again let us nourish the osprey of Hnikarr <= Óðinn> [RAVEN] on the blood of English men; the skald will scarcely creep into a shirt put together by the hammer. |
3 |
Þollr mun glaums of grímu
gjarn síðarla arna
randar skóð at rjóða
rœðinn, sás mey fœðir.
Berr eigi sá sveigir
sára lauks í ári
reiðr til Rínar glóða
rǫnd upp á Englandi. | The talkative pine-tree of revelry [MAN] who brings up the maiden will gladly [lit. glad] rush tardily to redden the harm of the shield [SWORD] in darkness. That brandisher of the leek of wounds [SWORD > WARRIOR] does not carry the shield, enraged, up into England in a hurry, for the embers of the Rhine [GOLD]. |
4 |
Þóttut mér, es þáttak,
Þorkels liðar dvelja
— sôusk eigi þeir sverða
sǫng — í folk at ganga,
áðr an †hauðr† á heiði
hríð víkingar kníðu
— vér hlutum vápna skúrir —
— varð fylkt liði — harða. | Þorkell’s followers did not seem to me to delay in going into the engagement, when I saw [them] — they did not fear the song of swords [BATTLE] —, before the vikings pressed a hard onslaught on … heath; we came in for showers of weapons; the company was formed into battle order. |
5 |
Hár þykki mér, hlýra,
hinn jarl, es brá snarla
— mær spyrr vitr, at væri
valkǫstr — ara fǫstu.
En þekkjǫndum þykkir
þunnblás meginásar
hǫrð, sús hilmir gerði,
hríð, á Tempsar síðu. | That jarl, who briskly broke the fast of the brother of the eagle [RAVEN/EAGLE], seems tall to me; the wise maiden hears that there was a heap of the slain. And the battle which the ruler waged on the bank of the Thames seems hard to knowers of the powerful pole of the thin linen cord [ARROW > BOWMEN]. |
6 |
Einráðit lét áðan
Ullkell, þars spjǫr gullu,
— hǫrð óx hildar garða
hríð — víkinga at bíða.
Ok, slíðrhugaðr, síðan
sátt á oss, hvé mátti
byggs við bitran skeggja
brunns; tveir hugir runnu. | Ullkell had beforehand resolved to await the vikings where spears screamed; a hard storm of enclosures of war [SHIELDS > BATTLE] swelled. And, ruthless-minded one, you saw on us afterwards how one [we] could prevail against the fierce denizen of the barley of the spring [STONE > ?= Ullkell]; two minds were competing. |
7 |
Knútr réð ok bað bíða
(baugstalls) Dani alla;
(lundr gekk rǫskr und randir
ríkr) vá herr við díki.
Nær vas, sveit þars sóttum,
Syn, með hjalm ok brynju,
elds sem olmum heldi
elg Rennandi kennir. | Knútr decided and commanded all the Danes to wait; the mighty tree of the ring-support [SHIELD > WARRIOR = Knútr] went, brave, under the shields; the army fought by the moat. Syn [lady], it was nearly as if the master of the fire of Rennandi <river> [GOLD > MAN] were holding a maddened elk, where we attacked the army with helmet and mail-shirt. |
8 |
Út mun ekkja líta
— opt glóa vôpn á lopti
of hjalmtǫmum hilmi —
hrein, sús býr í steini,
hvé sigrfíkinn sœkir
snarla borgar karla
— dynr á brezkum brynjum
blóðíss — Dana vísi. | The chaste widow who lives in stone will look out — weapons often glint in the air above the helmet-wearing ruler —, [seeing] how the victory-avid leader of the Danes [DANISH KING = Knútr] attacks sharply the men of the city; the blood-ice [SWORD] clangs against British mail-shirts. |
9 |
Hvern morgin sér horna
Hlǫkk á Tempsar bakka
— skalat Hanga má hungra —
hjalmskóð roðin blóði.
Rýðr eigi sá sveigir
sára lauk í ári,
hinns Grjótvarar gætir,
gunnborðs, fyr Stað norðan. | Every morning the Hlǫkk <valkyrie> of drinking horns [WOMAN] sees the helmet-destroyers [SWORDS] reddened with blood on the bank of the Thames; the seagull of Hangi <= Óðinn> [RAVEN/EAGLE] must not go hungry. That brandisher of the battle-plank [SHIELD > WARRIOR] who watches over Grjótvǫr [Steinvǫr] to the north of Stad does not redden the leek of wounds [SWORD] in a hurry. |
10 |
Dag vas hvern, þats Hǫgna
hurð rjóðask nam blóði,
ár, þars úti vôrum,
Ilmr, í fǫr með hilmi.
Kneigum vér, síz vígum
varð nýlokit hǫrðum,
fyllar dags, í fǫgrum,
fit, Lundúnum sitja. | Every day it came about that the door of Hǫgni <legendary hero> [SHIELD] was reddened with blood, the year when we were out, Ilmr [lady], on the expedition with the king. We are able, since hard battles have recently ended, meadow of the day of the sea [GOLD > WOMAN], to sit in pleasant London. |
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