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Walafrid Strabo


Born
Swabia, Germany
Died
July 29, 0849

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Walafrid, alternatively spelt Walahfrid, nicknamed Strabo (or Strabus, i.e. "squint-eyed") (c.808 - 849), was an Alemannic Benedictine monk and theological writer who lived on Reichenau Island in southern Germany. ...more

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Hortulus

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Walahfrid Strabo's Visio We...

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Vita sancti Galli / Das Leb...

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Walahfrid Strabo's Libellus...

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Zwei Legenden.

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Rhetoric and Reckoning in t...

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Mitteilungen zur vaterländi...

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Walafridi Strabi Fuldensis ...

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Valafrido Strabone. I versu...

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“See, the violent cursed host came rushing through the open buildings, threatening cruel perils to the blessed men; and after slaying with mad savagery the rest of the associates, they approached the holy father, to compel him to give up the precious metals wherein lie the holy bones of St. Columba; but the monks had lifted the shrine from its pediments. and had placed it in the earth, in a hollowed barrow, under a thick layer of turf, because they knew then of the wicked destruction to come.”
Walafrid Strabo

“If ever
A vicious stepmother mixes in your drink
Subtle poisons, or makes a treacherous dish
Of lethal aconite for you, don't wait a moment--
Take a dose of wholesome horehound...”
Walafrid Strabo, Hortulus