[nq:1]can anyone tell me which old english poem has a line that goes something like: man's life is like a bird that flies in through one window and flies out of another? [/nq] It's been nearly 40 years since I took AngloSaxon but I believe the bird in the mead hall is a saying, not part of a poem. As I recall, it's something like: A bird flies into the mead hall, pauses briefly in the light and warmth, and then is gone into the darkness.
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