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Angliad 7. HENGEST As related above, many of the Jutes dispossessed by Wihtlæg after
the death of Amluth had sought refuge at the Frisian court, and the feud burned
between them and Hengest's people just as fiercely as it did between the Half
Danes and the Frisians. When Hnæf came to visit his brother-in-law for Yule,
with his retinue at his back, the scene was set for one of the bloodiest conflicts
the North was ever to know. The door-warden of their hall awoke Hnæf near midnight. 'I hear the noise of metal on metal, and see lights in the darkness,
lord king, outside our hall. Is it dawn already? Or does some dragon fly above
in the night sky? Or do the gables of our hall burn?' Hnæf replied. 'It is not the hall burning, nor does dawn break yet in the east,
and no dragon flies towards us. It is the sound of swords being carried against
us that you hear. Soon battle shall break, beneath the moon. 'Awake!' he cried to his slumbering men. 'Rise to your feet! Who
will fight for me? Hold your shields well, be brave in mood, join me at the
hall-doors!' His thanes awoke, and did on their swords. Two warriors went to
one door, Sigeferth and Eaha, swords drawn, and Oslaf and Guthlaf to the other,
followed by Hengest himself. One of the attackers outside, Garulf, King Finn's champion, cried; 'Who holds the door?' 'I am Sigeferth, king of the Secgan, known across the seas. I
am accustomed to battle and can bear myself bravely. The death you intend for
me will be your own instead.' Sigeferth and Garulf and their followers fought at the doors,
both mighty warriors who shattered each others shields and hacked armour from
their bodies. But Garulf fell there, with many good men around him. And the
battle raged on until morning when the sun broke on a ghastly scene; Hnæf and
many of his men lay dead, including Hunlaf the Dane, but most of Finn's thanes
had also been slain, as had his son by Hildeburh. After the dead were laid upon
the funeral pyre, Hengest took command of the war-band and negotiated a settlement. 'Your war-band will remain in Frisia until the spring, as my thanes,
and thus protected from further feuding. In the spring,' Finn told them, 'you
may depart.' Throughout that long winter, Hengest brooded; serving the slayer
of his lord was one of the most dishonourable acts a warrior could commit. When
spring broke the frozen waters, he sailed back to his lord's people. But it
was not long before the son of Hunlaf, whose father had fallen in the fray,
convinced him to return, and avenge the deaths of Hnæf and his thanes. The warriors sailed back to Frisia with Hengest at their head.
They attacked the hall at Finnsburh, killed Finn and his men, and brought Hildeburh
back to a victorious people. At that time, Vortigern was King of Britain. In his time, the
Britons lived in fear not just of the raids of the Picts and the Scots, but
also of the Roman Ambrosius Aurelianus, whose father Constantine had governed
the land for the Emperor, and whom the Britons had deposed in favour of Vortigern. In the meantime, the land of the Angles was growing over-populated.
When he saw this, King Eomer met with his thanes and elders. In accordance with
their ancient laws, they gathered together the youth of their nation. Then they
cast lots and chose the strongest and most able of them to go into foreign lands
and secure new lands for themselves. They chose Hengest and his brother Horsa,
among many more, and made them rulers over the others because of their blood.
Then they put to sea in three of the ships they called keels, and sailed to
Britain. For long ago, a spæwife had foretold that their people would reign
over that land for more than three hundred years, half of which time would be
spent in plundering and despoiling. At that time, Vortigern was at Canterbury, a city that he often
visited. Messengers came to him speaking of the arrival of tall strangers in
great ships, and he commanded his men to receive them peacefully, and bring
them into his presence. As soon as they had been brought before him, he eyed the two brothers
who led the foreigners. 'Where are you from, O strangers?' he asked, by means of his interpreter,
Ceretic. 'And why have you come to my realm?' 'My lord king,' Hengest replied, 'Angeln was our birth-place.
We come to this land to offer our service to you or some other lord. For we
were sent into exile for no other reason than because our nation has become
too numerous for our existing lands. In accord with our ancient laws, we set
sail, and under the good guidance of Woden we have arrived in your kingdom.' The king looked earnestly at them. 'What religion do you profess?' he asked. 'We worship the gods of our people,' Hengest told him, 'Tiw and
Thunær, and the other deities who rule this world, but most of all Woden, to
whom our ancestors dedicated the fourth day of the week, which we still call
after his name Wodnesday, or Wednesday. Next to him we worship the great goddess
Frige, to whom the sixth day is dedicated, and we call it Friday.' Vortigern said, 'By your belief, or better unbelief, I am much
saddened. But your coming brings me great joy, since, whether it is by God's
providence or some other agency, is very convenient for me. My enemies oppress
me on every side. If you will fight for me in my wars, I will entertain you
honourably in my country, and give you lands and other gifts.' The Angles accepted his offer willingly, and once the agreement
was confirmed, they stayed in the isle of Thanet. A short time after, the Picts
issued forth from Pictland with a great host, and began to lay waste the north
of Vortigern's domain. When the king learnt of this, he gathered his forces,
and went to meet the Picts beyond the Humber. The battle was savage, although
the Britons had little need to exert themselves, since the Angles fought so
bravely that the Picts were soon put to flight. 'Your numbers have grown; we no longer require your aid. You may
return home, now, for we can no longer keep you.' At this, the Angles debated ways in which they could break the
peace between them. Hengest, by now a man of experience and cunning, went to
the king. 'My lord king, your enemies disturb your land, and your subjects
show you little love. They threaten you and say they will bring over Ambrosius
from Armorica, to depose you and make him king. If it please you, we will send
messengers to our country to invite more warriors, so that with greater forces
we will be better suited to oppose your foes. But one thing I would ask of your
clemency, if I did not fear a refusal.' 'Send for more warriors from your land, and fear no refusal from
me in anything you ask for.' 'I thank you, lord king,' replied Hengest. 'You have bestowed
upon me great gifts, but you have not yet granted me the honours fitting to
my birth. I should have some town or city under me, so I will have greater esteem
among your nobles. I should be made a lord or chieftain, since my forefathers
were such.' 'It is not within my power to do you this much honour,' replied
Vortigern, 'because you are strangers and pagans. Nor am I yet sufficiently
acquainted with your customs to set you on a level with my subjects and countrymen.
And if I did rate you highly as my subjects, I would hesitate to do so, because
my nobles would dissuade me.' 'Give to me,' said Hengest, 'only so much ground as I can encircle
with a leather thong, to build a fortress upon, as a place of retreat if I have
need. For I will always be faithful to you, as I have been hitherto, and will
pursue no other course in the request I have made.' The king granted his request, and told him to send messengers
to Germany to invite more men over. Hengest did so, and then took a bull's hide,
making one thong out of the whole, with which he encircled a rocky place that
he had carefully chosen, and within it he began to build a castle. When it was
finished, it took its name from the thong with which it had been measured, called,
in the British tongue, Cærcarrei; in English Thancaster, or Thong Castle. The king accepted the invitation, and having highly commended
the magnificent structure, enlisted the new warriors into his service. When
this was done, Renwein came out of her bower bearing a full horn of mead. Approaching
the king, she made a low curtsy, and said to him; 'Lord king, wassail!' At the sight of the lady's face, the king
was stricken by her beauty. He called his interpreter, and asked him what she
had said, and what answer he should make. 'She called you "lord king",' replied the interpreter,
'and offered to drink your health. Your answer to her must be "Drink hail!"' Vortigern answered accordingly. 'Drink hail!' and asked her to drink. After this he took the cup
from her hand, kissed her, and drank it himself. From that time to this, it
has been the custom in Britain that he who drinks to anyone says "Wassail!",
and he that pledges him answers "Drink hail!" Vortigern now being drunk, fell in love with the maiden, and asked
Hengest for her hand in marriage. Hengest consulted with his brother Horsa and the other thanes
present. Unanimously they advised him to give him his daughter, and to demand
the entire province of Kent as her dowry. So Renwein was given to Vortigern,
and Kent to Hengest, without the knowledge of Guoyrangancgonus, who ruled it.
The same night the king married the lady, and was extremely delighted with her,
but this brought upon him the anger and hatred of his nobles, not to mention
his sons by a previous marriage, Vortimer, Catigern, and Pascent. Hengest said to the king; 'As I am your father-in-law, I claim the right to be your adviser:
pay heed to me, since it is to my people that you owe the conquest of all your
foes. Let us invite over my son Octha and his brother Eosa, brave warriors both,
and bestow upon them the lands in the north of Britain, by the Wall, between
Deira and Pictland. For they will hinder the inroads of the invaders, and so
you may enjoy peace on the other side of the Humber.' Vortigern complied with the request. 'Invite over anyone you know who can assist me,' he replied. And so came Octha, Eosa, and Cerdic, with forty ships filled with
warriors. Vortigern received them all with kind words and ample gifts. They
sailed round Pictland, laid waste the Orkneys, and seized many regions, even
as far as the Pictish borders. In the meanwhile, Hengest continued to invite
over more and more ships, and his numbers grew every day. These newcomers were from the Saxons, the Angles, and the Jutes.
From the Jutes descend the people of Kent and the Isle of Wight, and those in
the land of the West Saxons who are called Jutes to this day. From the Saxons
- that is, the area know as Old Saxony - came the East, South, and West Saxons.
And from Angeln, which is said to remain unpopulated to this day, came the East
and Middle Angles, the Mercians, all the Northumbrian stock (that is, those
peoples living north of the river Humber), and the other English peoples. When the Britons became aware of this, they feared betrayal, and
petitioned the king to banish them. But Vortigern, who loved them above all
other nations because of his wife, was deaf to their advice. And soon the Angles
became firmly entrenched, and were assisted by foreign warriors. For Vortigern
was their ally, because of his wife whom he loved so much, and none dared fight
against them. But the Britons soon deserted their king, and elected his son
Vortimer to succeed him, and Vortimer attacked the Angles, and made dreadful
incursions upon them. Four great battles were fought in Kent. © 2004-2007 Northvegr. Most of the material on this site is in the public domain. However, many people have worked very hard to bring these texts to you so if you do use the work, we would appreciate it if you could give credit to both the Northvegr site and to the individuals who worked to bring you these texts. A small number of texts are copyrighted and cannot be used without the author's permission. Any text that is copyrighted will have a clear notation of such on the main index page for that text. Inquiries can be sent to info@northvegr.org. Northvegr™ and the Northvegr symbol are trademarks and service marks of the Northvegr Foundation. |
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