Rhyme of the Geats and the Pukelwife
After the defense
Of Ercongotastead’s walls
We led in cold light.
To the pukel den
Amid close branches we took
Attacks from pucklings.
Then in dark passages
With the pukel-men we fought
A narrowing battle won.
Against our enemies
And against failing torch-light
At the end we saw
The pukel-wife enthroned
Defeated by shield maidens.
The dark pool beckons
We search and in searching find
Metal rich, but sharp toothed.
Cynewulf, the East Geat