Monday: Riddles in the Light

* Open


       * Fix the following line: "I am the yellow hemm, of the seas blue skirt."


* Today we consider riddles!

* Judges 14:14
  • And he said to them, “Out of the eater came something to eat. Out of the strong came something sweet.” And in three days they could not solve the riddle.
* Oedipus and the Sphinx
  • "A thing there is whose voice is one;
    Whose feet are four and two and three.
    So mutable a thing is none
    That moves in earth or sky or sea.
    When on most feet this thing doth go,
    Its strength is weakest and its pace most slow."

* Let's read them and note particulars together.

* Anglo-Saxon Riddles
#1 Thousands lay up gold within this house,
     but no man made it.
 Spears past counting guard this house,
          but no man wards it.

#2 From hand to hand
About the hall I go,
Much do lords and ladies
Love to kiss me;
When I hold myself high
And the whole throng
Bows before me
Their blessedness
Shall flourish skyward
Beneath my fostering shade.
 

* Original Charades

"My first, tho’ water, cures no thirst,
My next alone has soul,
And when he lives upon my first,
He then is called my whole."
"When my first is a task to a young girl of spirit,
And my second confines her to finish the piece,
How hard is her fate! but how great is her merit
If by taking my whole she effects her release!" 

* Next: Tolkien's "Riddles in the Dark"
  Riddle: What has roots as nobody sees,
          Is taller than trees,
            Up, up it goes
            And yet never grows?

  Riddle: Thirty white horses on a red hill,
            First they champ,
            Then they stamp,
          Then they stand still.

  Riddle: Voiceless it cries,
          Wingless flutters,
          Toothless bites,
          Mouthless mutters.

  Riddle: An eye in a blue face
          Saw an eye in a green face,
          "That eye is like to this eye"
          Said the first eye,
          "But in low place,
          Not in high place."

  Riddle: It cannot be seen, cannot be felt
          Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
          It lies behind stars and under hills,
            And empty holes it fills.
          It comes first and follows after,
            Ends life, kills laughter.

  Riddle: A box without hinges, key, or lid,
          Yet golden treasure inside is hid.

  Riddle: Alive without breath,
          As cold as death;
          Never thirsty, ever drinking,
          All in mail, never clinking.

  Riddle: No-legs lay on one-leg,
          Two-legs sat near on three-legs,
          four legs got some.

  Riddle: This thing all things devours:
          Birds, trees, beasts, flowers;
          Gnaws iron, bites steel;
          Grinds hard stones to meal;
          Slays king, ruins town,
          And beats high mountain down.

* Journal 11: Compose a Riddle!

HW: J11

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