The Epic of Gilgamesh Tablet XI The Story of the Flood (Anonymous Asian Poems)
Gilgamesh spoke to Utanapishtim, the Faraway: "I have been looking at you, but your appearance is not strange—you ...
Gilgamesh spoke to Utanapishtim, the Faraway: "I have been looking at you, but your appearance is not strange—you ...
Have the poets left in the garment a place for a patch to be patched by me;and did you know ...
When on high the heaven had not been named, Firm ground below had not been called by name, Naught but ...
At twenty leagues they broke for some food,at thirty leagues they stopped for the night,walking Fifty leagues in a whole ...
Stop, oh my friends, let us pause to weep over the remembrance of my beloved.Here was her abode on the ...
He washed out his marred hair and cleaned up his equipment(?), shaking out his locks down over his back,throwing off ...
Does the blackened ruin, situated in the stony groundbetween Durraj and Mutathallam, which did not speak to me,when addressed, belong ...
Over his friend, Enkidu, Gilgamesh cried bitterly, roaming the wilderness. "I am going to die!—am I not like Enkidu?! ...
Raging storms, evil gods are theyRuthless demons, who in heaven's vault were created, are they,Workers of evil are they,They lift ...
Then there was neither Aught nor Nought, no air nor sky beyond.What covered all? Where rested all? In watery gulf ...
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