Review The Poem in Old English Era, "Wulf and Eadwacer"

þonne hit wæs renig weder   ond ic reotugu sæt,

þonne mec se beaducafa   bogum bilegde,

wæs me wyn to þon,   wæs me hwæþre eac lað.

Wulf, min Wulf,   wena me þine

seoce gedydon,   þine seldcymas,

murnende mod,   nales meteliste.

Gehyrest þu, Eadwacer?   Uncerne earne hwelp

bireð Wulf to wuda.

þæt mon eaþe tosliteð   þætte næfre gesomnad wæs,

uncer giedd geador.

 Translation by Elaine Treharne