Text of the House of Wolfings
Transcribed from the 1904 Longmans, Green, and Co. edition by David Price
Epigraph
Whiles in the early Winter eve
We pass amid the gathering night
Some homestead that we had to leave
Years past; and see its candles bright
Shine in the room beside the door
Where we were merry years agone
But now must never enter more,
As still the dark road drives us on.
E’en so the world of men may turn
At even of some hurried day
And see the ancient glimmer burn
Across the waste that hath no way;
Then with that faint light in its eyes
A while I bid it linger near
And nurse in wavering memories
The bitter-sweet of days that were.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
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The Dwellings of Mid-Mark
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The Flitting of the War-Arrow
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Thiodolf Talketh With the Wood-Sun
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The House Fareth to the War
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Concerning the Hall-Sun
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They Talk on the Way to the Folk-Thing
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They Gather to the Folk-Mote
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The Folk-Mote of the Markmen
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The Ancient Man of the Daylings
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That Carline Cometh to the Roof of the Wolfings
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The Hall-Sun Speaketh
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Tidings of the Battle in Mirkwood
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The Hall-Sun Saith Another Word
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The Hall-Sun is Careful Concerning the Passes of the Wood
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The Hear Tell of the Battle on the Ridge
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How the Dwarf-Wrought Hauberk Was Brought Away from the Hall of the Daylings
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The Wood-Sun Speaketh With Thiodolf
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Tidings Brought to the Wain-Burg
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Those Messengers Come to Thiodolf
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Otter and His Folk Come Into Mid-Mark
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They Bicker About the Ford
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Otter Falls On Against His Will
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Thiodolf Meeteth the Romans in the Wolfing Meadow
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The Goths are Overthrown by the Romans
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The Hose of the Markmen Cometh into the Wild-Wood
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Thiodolf Talketh With the Wood-Sun
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They Wend to the Morning Battle
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Of the Storm of Dawning
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Of Thiodolf’s Storm
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Thiodolf is Borne Out of the Hall and Otter Is Laid Beside Him
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Old Asmund Speaketh Over the War-Dukes: The Dead Are Laid In Mound