Showing posts with label Chaucer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chaucer. Show all posts

Saturday, August 29, 2026

Duncan Willans - Order of the Silver Wheel

Tale of Duncan Willans as was read before the Queen:

Quick to train others and himself We've seen 

And what grand muscles has he, at his best!

So great a neck, and has such a large chest

He keenly sees what seeds that the ground shows

His complexion colored red, off his nose

My good herald hold! 

This seems a rooster not Our good gentle!

Apologies told! 

The comparison was accidental

To continue with his praises plenty 

For the Silver Wheel We'd give him entry 

Of successes he is worthy to crow

That earlier reference was in the know! 

In camp he's known to stick to his druthers 

And build fires higher than all others

This Eastern accolade happened this day

At Østgarðr Investiture’s fine array

Anno Societatis Sixty One 

The year Cullen and Honig had this done.


Word Count 137
Illumination and Calligraphy by Fiona the Volatile


Chaucerian Rhyming Couplets

Syllable Count 10

Rhyming couplets

Imperfect Syllable Count Notation

Heraldic Language - Not needed in this scroll

(Notes for the Heralds)


Tale of Duncan Willans as was read before the Queen: 12

(An introductory line, though it does have a matched line of rhyme)

Quick to train others and himself We've seen 


And what grand muscles has he, at his best!

So great a neck, and has such a large chest


He keenly sees what seeds that the ground shows

His complexion colored red, off his nose


(The following 2 couplets break the AABB rhyme scheme and syllable count for a brief interlude between the Herald and the Queen and are ABAB)

My good herald hold! 5

This seems a rooster not Our good gentle!

Apologies told! 5

The comparison was accidental


(Return to AABB Rhyme Scheme) 

To continue with his praises plenty 

For the Silver Wheel We'd give him entry 


Of successes he is worthy to crow

That earlier reference was in the know

(This second half of the couplet is essentially the herald tooting their own horn.  Ie. See, I was right!)


In camp he's known to stick to his druthers 

And build fires higher than all others


This Eastern accolade happened this day

At Østgarðr Investiture’s fine array


Anno Societatis Sixty One 

The year Cullen and Honig had this done.


Would you say, this is a Fowl-hearted BLOG? 
Specifically influenced by The Nun's Priest's Tale and the Tale of cock named Chauntecleer


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Saturday, May 30, 2026

Marx Grob von Appenzell - Order of the Silver Tyger

Culann and Honig, Majesties Royal:
In Them is bounty, wisdom, governance. 
Their path in this Kingdom East ever shall
Be to hold forth! Give fruitful abundance.
Turn to Marx Grob von Appenzel at once
They’ve noticed him whose presence has enhanced
 And with such prowess We’d see him advanced
For Marx in word, in work, in countenance,
In presence and on the field of battle 
Coupled with his support and steadfastness 
His throughalness in the combat scrabble 
With such valor proves he does not dabble 
His gentle heart is of great humbleness 
With time long past coming, let's now address
 That his valor so proved, We are moved to 
Proclaim Silver Tyger as is his due 
Done at Tournament of the Daffodils and Thrown Weapons Champions in the canton of Midland Vale, Anno Societatis LX* 

Done in Rhyme Royal after Chaucer’s translation of his contemporary, the Swiss-French poet, Othon of Grandson.
Word Count 136

Illumination and Calligraphy by Emma Makilmone


Originally set for Tournament of the Daffodils, went out at Southern Region War Camp



Rhyme Royale 

10 Syllables/Iambic Pentameter
ABABBCC 

A Culann and Honig, Majesties Royal:
B In Them is bounty, wisdom, governance
A Their path in this Kingdom East ever shall
B Be to hold forth! Give fruitful abundance.
B Turn to Marx Grob von Appenzel at once
C Thev’e noticed him whose presence has enhanced
C And with such prowess We’d see him advanced

A For Marx in word, in work, in countenance,
B In presence and on the field of battle 
A Coupled with his support and steadfastness 
B His throughalness in the combat scrabble 
B With such valor proves he does not dabble 
C His gentle heart is of great humbleness 
C with time long past coming, let's now address

D That his valor so proved, We are moved to 
D Proclaim Silver Tyger as is his due 

Done at Tournament of the Daffodils and Thrown Weapons Champions in the canton of Midland Vale, AS LX 


Every BLOG comes back to Chaucer


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Friday, May 15, 2026

Daniel Duinnshleibhe - Order of the Golden Alce Æ

King Oliver and Queen Grainne this day
Stand in Æthelmearc midst this fine array 
And call for one so sly and fine of kit 
We are full of praise for one of his wit 
Daniel come nearer, as We will it be
For there’s words to say that We both agree
In fighting he is made well acquitted 
With elegant grace, earnest spirited 
Daniel Duinnshleibhe’s shown growth with his skill
Thus has earned the Golden Alce By Our will
Successful praises go out as is planned
Fortnight and a day after the one and
Sixtieth anniversary of our Society
At Our War Practice midst much gaiety

Word count 106

Illumination and Calligraphy by Amalie Reinhardt



Chaucerian Rhyming Couplets

Syllable Count 10

Rhyming couplets

Imperfect Syllable Count Notation

Heraldic Language (if needed)


King Oliver and Queen Grainne this day

Stand in Æthelmearc midst this fine array 


And call for one so sly and fine of kit 

We are full of praise for one of his wit 


Daniel come nearer, as We will it be

For there’s words to say that We both agree


In fighting he is made well acquitted 

With elegant grace, earnest spirited 


Daniel Duinnshleibhe’s shown growth with his skill

Thus has earned the Golden Alce By Our will


Successful praises go out as is planned

Fortnight and a day after the one and


Sixtieth anniversary of our Society 13

At Our War Practice midst much gaiety

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Saturday, May 2, 2026

Talon Van Horne - Award of Arms

From The East Kingdom Tales:

Prologue of Talon’s Tale

There’s one here in An Dub, that Ducks bespoke
We are happiest today to invoke 
Certain he will laugh and be of good cheer,
As to this tale, that you all shall next hear. 

Here beginneth Talon’s Tale

Woe to the cook, unless his sauces were
Pungent and sharp! And ready is his gear!
Their halls set with tables must be ready!
Brimming savory food, safe and steady
When orchestrated by Talen Van Horne
There is no woe! His food’s fine ev’ry morn
He has been set to serve for decades hence
But now it is known, his drive’s still intense
Culann and Honig Eastern Majesties
On this day of Crown Tourney are most pleased
Use processes and procedures to gift
This gentle with Award of Arms as fit
Talen’s love is seen through what he does neat 
As is the bee hive full of honey sweet.
Done this Anno Societatis  LXI

Word count 157
Illumination and Calligraphy by Fiona the Volatile



Chaucerian Couplets

10 Syllables/Iambic Pentameter

Rhyming couplets



From The East Kingdom Tales:


Prologue of Talon’s Tale


There’s one here in An Dub, that Ducks bespoke

We are happiest today to invoke 


Certain he will laugh and be of good cheer,

As to this tale, that you all shall next hear


Here beginneth Talon’s Tale.


Woe to the cook, unless his sauces were

Pungent and sharp! And ready is his gear!


Their halls set with tables must be ready!

Brimming savory food, safe and steady


When orchestrated by Talen Van Horne

There is no woe! His food’s fine ev’ry morn


He has been set to serve for decades hence

But now it is known, his drive’s still intense


Culann and Honig Eastern Majesties

On this day of Crown Tourney are most pleased


Use processes and procedures to gift

This gentle with Award of Arms as fit

Talen’s love is seen through what he does neat 

As is the bee hive full of honey sweet.


Done this Anno Societatis  LXI


Words are sweet, but they never take the place of food.
– African Proverb


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