the epic of gilgamesh
The Epic of Gilgamash
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The mighty King finds a match
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URruk in her days of glory under the rein of King Gilgamash. Three forth God and one third beast he boosted "Who could have been a man more suited than me" He said. The last of his kind Gilgamash emerged supreme among the folk of URuk, His head high in the sky as proud Bull. Son of Ninsun Perfected by Aruru the Goddess of creation .Eyes as deep as the sea , Hair as wise as light, his armor shinning as a furnace of fire, fairer then the fairest ,his might unreasonable and unmatched.
Satisfied with his divinity he built the great walls of URuk at the cost of his people, to add to the glory of URuk. The glory of URuk echoed all around the world from East to west .But this glory confined only to the world and not URuk. The King regretted time as no invasions came by. Took to leisure making.”May my subjects be my entertainment?” No son he left to a father forged them to labor games and tests of strength, no wife to a husband on the day of wedding, used them for his evil desires.
Chaos rose in URuk the land of perfection. People pleaded to the THe Gods for peace. When prays were finally answered when Anuru created Enkidu from her mold of clay which she caste in the wilderness of the forest. And Thus time passed by. Misery remained with the people of URuk ,The Kings head still as high as the sky still blundered with the overcast clouds of Might. Time was ripe and so a rumor spread of a warrior’s great strength.”My LORD ,I have come from the outskirt of THY empire to bring forth the reason of my perilous route” said the stranger.”What is it you want to bring to my attention you Lowly Tapper” said the Mighty one his armor reflecting golden, his eyes red with anger “Tell me more of this warrior”. “Silent is his wilderness, Bare is his trunk, his body consumed by hair, his limbs are but hammers ,protected by Ninurta , Misery is in his heart” said the notorious Trapper.
”What doeth he to thou?”
Tablet -1
The mighty King finds a match
Part -1
URruk in her days of glory under the rein of King Gilgamash. Three forth God and one third beast he boosted "Who could have been a man more suited than me" He said. The last of his kind Gilgamash emerged supreme among the folk of URuk, His head high in the sky as proud Bull. Son of Ninsun Perfected by Aruru the Goddess of creation .Eyes as deep as the sea , Hair as wise as light, his armor shinning as a furnace of fire, fairer then the fairest ,his might unreasonable and unmatched.
Satisfied with his divinity he built the great walls of URuk at the cost of his people, to add to the glory of URuk. The glory of URuk echoed all around the world from East to west .But this glory confined only to the world and not URuk. The King regretted time as no invasions came by. Took to leisure making.”May my subjects be my entertainment?” No son he left to a father forged them to labor games and tests of strength, no wife to a husband on the day of wedding, used them for his evil desires.
Chaos rose in URuk the land of perfection. People pleaded to the THe Gods for peace. When prays were finally answered when Anuru created Enkidu from her mold of clay which she caste in the wilderness of the forest. And Thus time passed by. Misery remained with the people of URuk ,The Kings head still as high as the sky still blundered with the overcast clouds of Might. Time was ripe and so a rumor spread of a warrior’s great strength.”My LORD ,I have come from the outskirt of THY empire to bring forth the reason of my perilous route” said the stranger.”What is it you want to bring to my attention you Lowly Tapper” said the Mighty one his armor reflecting golden, his eyes red with anger “Tell me more of this warrior”. “Silent is his wilderness, Bare is his trunk, his body consumed by hair, his limbs are but hammers ,protected by Ninurta , Misery is in his heart” said the notorious Trapper.
”What doeth he to thou?”