Gold in them there hills
Sep. 24th, 2009 07:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Deep in darkness as dragon's dwelling Hidden under hill lay heaped the hoard, Battle-gear brightly gleaming. Sword-hilts splendid, serpent-spiraled, Helms and horns and handles to hold, Gold to grace the graves of the great. Silent it slumbered as centuries passed. Then a carl came, keen and cunning, The dark earth delving with deft detector, Singer of spell-song, seer into stone.
Shiny pictures here,
explanation by a British Museum bod here.
I love the way the BBC keep referring to the find as a "hoard," as if it had been found with the bones of a dragon coiled possessively over it. Attempts to interview the finder were unsuccessful as he seemed to have disappeared, along with one of the hoard's less significant items, reportedly a small inscribed gold ring...
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on 2009-09-24 07:24 pm (UTC)They're here!
on 2009-09-25 11:56 am (UTC)The wyrm awakens in worry writhing,
Gold gleaming from ground grasped,
Precious pieces by peasant picked.
Anger arises and flame-breath after.
Revenge-revived, the dragon rises
Wings whip the wind: wide bringers of woe!
The firedrake flies fierce in finding,
Masked in moon-dark, of mortals mindful
Their love of light to bright London . . .
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on 2009-09-24 08:06 pm (UTC)The dark earth delving with deft detector,
Singer of spell-song, seer into stone.'
I love that!
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on 2009-09-24 08:32 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-09-25 09:01 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-09-26 01:54 am (UTC)Hope you, Mike and Shira are all well!