A Consolidated Library of Anglo-Saxon PoetryNumber of occurrences in corpus: 20
| A.3.4 441 | icious creatures, where their | enemies, | / wretched attackers, often ca |
| A.3.4 449 | ng, where none of the ancient | enemies | / can cause any harm with poiso |
| A.4.2 195 | , / with decorated swords. Our | enemies | / are sentenced to death, and |
| A.4.2 302 | war-path through the host of | enemies | / with inlaid swords, hacked a |
| A.4.2 315 | o take / from their most hated | enemies | of old, lifeless, / the blood- |
| AEDILVVLF.DeAbbatibus 20 4 | s never / given us over to our | enemies | without it having been deserv |
| AETHILVVALD.Sator.Octo 15 | aid take away the missiles of | enemies, | / with which foes penetrate th |
| AETHILVVALD.Sator.Octo 23 | ing from the savage arrows of | enemies | |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 265 | t magnificent king. / After his | enemies | were killed, the most holy Os |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 272 | s very mind, / terrible to his | enemies | but cheerful to all his frien |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 942 | near I recognised the wicked | enemies | / dragging five wailing souls |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 955 | y and hastening, that put the | enemies | to flight. / It was my guide, |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 1347 | my guilt. / So now indeed wild | enemies | pursue me with harsh attacks |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 1350 | from care.’ / Then one of the | enemies | began to terrify him, crying |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg Praefatio 13 | rust back from right there to | enemies, | / but rather, may your protecti |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 863 | ored wounded hearts after the | enemies | had been destroyed. / Indeed, h |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 2428 | / Look, after obliterating the | enemies, | she restored , / the panting ch |
| FRITHEGOD.BrevVWilfred 489 | g his sheep. As he warded off | enemies | from afar, / he showed that he |
| FRITHEGOD.BrevVWilfred 827 | ed to overcome their numerous | enemies | by the help of God. / It was t |
| FRITHEGOD.BrevVWilfred 842 | s? / In vain the insignificant | enemies | sharpened their mattocks, / to |