VII Hrothgar spoke, “Hey, remember Heatholaf the Wylfing? Your father killed him, then hid out here. Suing to save his ass, I sent a check. Ecgtheow made an oath, owing me help.
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The men slept, pretty sure they’d soon die. But God, boss of man, brought victory.
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All slept but the great Geat. God decides who dies, yes, But when battling hell-beasts, best to hedge one’s bets.
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XI Grendel prowled moors, munchy for man-meat, Hurtled toward Heorot. He saw thanes inside. Armored men asleep - all you can Geat buffet.
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Beowulf bore up, bare of weapons Grendel lapped up one man, a loathsome luncheon. Hygelac’s best’d had enough, hand-gripped the hell-demon, Who decided then, one dane was dinner enough. He hollered hard, for his ass was headlocked.
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