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ether. There sho

hand-lock'd; th

ar-gear, when the

all-fearful had ga

weary their wide

the mighty, again

o bench, and rang

warriors, and up

he sea-folk all g

grey-headed; that

worshipful. There

the battle speer'

then the shiel

rewith, and the he

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messenger: ne'er

n more might-

ride-sake, no wis

of mind, ye to Hr

the heart-hardy

f the Weders the

h helm: Now of

ows; Beowulf e

I say unto H

he folk-lord, wh

ord, if to us

so good is, an

he word, a lord

his heart of a

wisdom: I therefor

sking, of the lor

gs, since the boo

-lord, concerni

e answer shall

to give thee abac

haste to where H

hoary mid the host

tark; stood he th

ell could he the do

e forth to his lord

ry'd now, come

f the ocean, a f

e battle e'en B

iefest, and to the

r lord, with the

t word. Now wi

in-given, O Hroth

r war-gear, meth

earls; and forsooth

th led o'er the