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Dream of the Rood

c. 700–1000 CE (Ruthwell Cross carvings 8th century; Vercelli Book manuscript 10th century) · Anglo-Saxon England (8th–10th century CE) · Northumbria, England (Ruthwell Cross in Dumfriesshire, Scotland)

The Vision at Midnight

1Listen! I will tell the choicest of dreams,
2that came to me at midnight
3when human voices were at rest.
4It seemed I saw a wondrous tree
5tower into the air, wound with light,
6the brightest of beams. All that beacon was
7covered with gold; gems stood
8beautiful at the corners of the earth —
9five also up on the axle-span.
10All the fair angels of the Lord looked upon it there,
11steadfast in the firmament — no cross of shame that,
12but holy spirits beheld it,
13men over the earth, and all this glorious creation.

The Tree Speaks

14Wondrous was that victory-tree, and I stained with sins,
15wounded with faults. I saw the tree of glory
16with garments honoured, shining in joys,
17adorned with gold; gems had
18worthily covered the tree of the Ruler.
19Yet through the gold I could perceive
20the wretched former strife, when it first began
21to bleed on the right side.
22I was all afflicted with sorrows;
23afraid was I for the beautiful vision.
24Then it began to speak, the best of wood:
25"It was long ago — I still remember it —
26that I was hewn down at the edge of the forest,
27taken from my roots.
28"Strong foes seized me there, made me a spectacle for themselves,
29commanded me to lift up their criminals.
30Men bore me on their shoulders,
31until they set me on a hill.

The Young Hero Prepares Himself

32"Then I saw the Lord of mankind hasten with much bravery,
33for he willed to mount upon me.
34"I dared not, then, against the Lord's word,
35bow down or break — though I saw
36the surface of the earth tremble.
37"I could have felled all the foes,
38but I stood fast.
39"The young hero — that was God almighty —
40stripped himself, strong and steadfast;
41mounted the high gallows, brave in the sight of many,
42for he willed to redeem mankind.

The Nailing and the Passion

43"I trembled when the hero embraced me;
44yet I dared not bow down to the earth,
45or fall to the corners of the earth —
46but I must stand fast.
47"As a rood I was raised up.
48I lifted a mighty king, Lord of the heavens;
49I dared not bow.
50"They pierced me with dark nails;
51the wounds are visible upon me,
52open malicious gashes.
53"I dared not injure any of them.
54They mocked us both together.
55I was all bathed with blood
56shed from the Man's side after he had sent forth his spirit.

The Burial

57"Many cruel things have I endured on that hill,
58I saw the God of hosts stretched out
59cruelly. Darkness had
60wrapped in clouds the Ruler's corpse,
61the bright radiance.
62"Shadow went forth
63dark under the clouds. All creation wept,
64lamented the King's fall — Christ was on the cross.
65"There came, however, coming from afar,
66noble men to the Prince; I beheld all that.
67"Sorely was I afflicted with sorrows,
68but bowed to the men's hands
69humbly, with much courage.
70"They took there almighty God,
71lifted him from that heavy torment.
72The warriors left me standing wet with blood;
73I was all wounded with arrows.

The Command to the Dreamer

74"Now the time has come
75that men will honour me far and wide,
76over the earth and all this glorious creation,
77and will pray to this beacon.
78"On me the Son of God suffered a while.
79Because of that I now tower up under the heavens
80full of glory, and I may
81heal any one of them who has fear of me.
82"Now I command thee, my beloved man,
83that thou tell this vision to men,
84make known in words that it is the tree of glory,
85on which almighty God suffered
86for mankind's many sins,
87and Adam's old deed."

The Dreamer's Response

88So I prayed to that tree with joyous mind,
89with much courage, there where I was alone.
90My spirit longed for the way forth;
91much has been the time of longing.
92Now my life's hope is that I may seek out
93that tree of victory alone, more often than all men,
94worship it well.
95To it my desire is
96great in mind, and my protection
97is directed to the rood.
98I have not many powerful friends
99on earth, but they went hence from the joys of the world,
100sought the King of glory;
101they live now in heaven with the High Father,
102dwell in glory.

notes

The Dream of the Rood is the earliest surviving substantial Christian poem in Old English, and one of the greatest devotional lyrics in any English of any period. Its title translates literally as "The Dream of the Cross" (rood is the Old English word for cross). Fragments of the poem were carved in runes on the Ruthwell Cross, an 18-foot Anglo-Saxon stone cross in Dumfriesshire, Scotland, in the early 8th century. The complete poem — over 150 lines — is preserved in the Vercelli Book, a late 10th-century Anglo-Saxon manuscript that mysteriously found its way to the cathedral library at Vercelli in northern Italy, where it lies still. The poem is a dream-vision. The unnamed dreamer sees a mighty tree, at once bejewelled and bleeding, standing at the corners of the earth. The tree — the Cross itself — then speaks, giving its own account of the crucifixion: how it was cut down, made into an instrument of torture, and against its will chosen to hold Christ; how it trembled when the young hero (Christ figured heroically, in the mode of an Anglo-Saxon warrior-king) mounted it; how they bled together; and how it now bears witness to the salvation it unwillingly helped to accomplish. The theological innovation is remarkable: by figuring Christ as an eager warrior-hero mounting the cross of his own will, and the cross itself as a loyal thane who obeys against his own compassion, the poem reconciles the humiliating scandal of the crucifixion with the heroic ethos of Anglo-Saxon culture. The cross becomes a comrade in Christ's warfare, not an instrument of shame. Translation: Albert S. Cook, "The Dream of the Rood: An Old English Poem," Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1905. Public domain.

currently held: Vercelli Book, Cathedral Library of Vercelli, Italy, MS CXVII

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