Fenris, the Wolf

by Percy Mackaye

Overview

Delve into the heart of Norse mythology with Percy MacKaye's powerful play, "Fenris, the Wolf: A Tragedy." This meticulously reproduced edition presents a classic work of dramatic literature, exploring themes of fate, power, and destruction.

Rooted in ancient tales, the play brings to life the legend of Fenris, the monstrous wolf of Norse myth. MacKaye masterfully crafts a compelling narrative that resonates with timeless human struggles. This mythological drama, presented in its original form, offers a unique glimpse into early 20th-century American playwriting and its engagement with classical themes.

Perfect for readers interested in mythological drama, classical literature, and the enduring power of Norse legends. Experience the tragic tale of Fenris, a story that continues to captivate and inspire.

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Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781023531535
Publisher:	Anson Street Press
Publication date:	03/29/2025
Pages:	46
Product dimensions:	6.14(w) x 9.21(h) x 0.10(d)

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THE FOLK [Murmur.] Remember Odin's wrath. Egil recks not for Odin's wrath nor will. Who fights for Thordis ? INGIMUND This is blasphemy. EGIL Who fights with Egil for the maiden ? YORUL And all of us. EGIL'S MEN Till death. INGIMUND Enough, mine earls! The patience of the lord of peace hath end. Egil, thy words and deed have violated The sacred place of Odin. Thou art banned ! The lord hath put thee from his high place. Go! I cast thee forth, and all who follow thee. THE FOLK [Falling back.] Accurst! accurst! EGIL [Stands alone in a great circle.] Behold they cast him forth! Egil is banned! Who fights with Egil now ? YORUL I, master! ONE OF EGIL'S MEN Fly! he is accurst. [The men hesitate; then all—except twelve, including Yorul, who step into the circle — depart fearfully. THE TWELVE Hail, Egil! The folk cry out; some go from the scene, others into the temple EGIL [Seizing up with both hands the silver bowl. Hail, liegemen! Twelve and one, we are enough To vow ourselves to vengeance 'gainst the world. A pledge, here ! Ho, a pledge to groom and bride ! Drink pledge with me, in Odin's altar blood. Thordis and vengeance! Hail! THE TWELVE Thordis and vengeance! [Egil drinks from the silver bowl. Scene II: The interior of Egil's lodge in the forest; toward twilight. The room is roughly built of logs, long cross-beams overhead. From these (in the right corner, bacK) hang suspended the bodies and skins of antelope, bear, and wild game; and beneath these —piled upon a bench against the watt — a heap of furs and hides. Centre, back, a door. Left, in the earthen floor, a hearth with ashes ; above it, a hole in the roof. Beyond this hearth, left, sitting at the openwindow, Frida, alone. She looks out ...