As I write this, our first post, I am merely the scribe among poets; yet I speak for the whole of our group as I present our statement of purpose:
A continuation of the Old English/Old Norse reading group, begun in Autumn, Ano Domini 2005, by a group of scholar-servants at Houghton College, as an effort to prolong our connections after graduation and the parting of our fellowship. The posts on this blog will come mostly from our moments of epiphany and inspiration, as well as the desire to share random knowledge, recommendations, etc.
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A worm ate words. I thought that wonderfully
Strange -- a miracle -- when they told me a crawling
Insect had swallowed noble songs,
A nighttime thief had stolen writing
So famous, so weighty. But the prowler was foolish
Still, though its belly was full of thought.
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