BEOWULF

BEOWULF

BEOWULF

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Last Update October 24, 2022
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BEOWULF is The Azeez_Idris_1159creation,The novel is mainly aboutME thus often the evil monstersthronging threatened. With thrust of my sword,the darling, I dealt them due return!Nowise had they bliss from their booty thento devour their victim, vengeful creatures,seated to banquet at bottom of sea;but at break of day, by my brand sore hurt,on the edge of ocean up they lay,put to sleep by the sword. And since, by themon the fathomless sea-ways sailor-folkare never molested. -- Light from east,came bright Gods beacon; the billows sank,so that I saw the sea-cliffs high,windy walls. For Wyrd oft savethearl undoomed if he doughty be!And so it came that I killed with my swordnine of the nicors. Of night-fought battlesneer heard I a harder eath heavens dome,nor adrift on the deep a more desolate man!Yet I came unharmed from that hostile clutch,though spent with swimmingThe sea upbore me,flood of the tide, on Finnish land,the welling waters. No wise of theehave I heard men tell such terror of falchions,bitter battle. Breca neer yet,not one of you pair, in Read Novel

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BEOWULF is The Azeez_Idris_1159creation,The novel is mainly aboutME thus often the evil monstersthronging threatened. With thrust of my sword,the darling, I dealt them due return!Nowise had they bliss from their booty thento devour their victim, vengeful creatures,seated to banquet at bottom of sea;but at break of day, by my brand sore hurt,on the edge of ocean up they lay,put to sleep by the sword. And since, by themon the fathomless sea-ways sailor-folkare never molested. -- Light from east,came bright Gods beacon; the billows sank,so that I saw the sea-cliffs high,windy walls. For Wyrd oft savethearl undoomed if he doughty be!And so it came that I killed with my swordnine of the nicors. Of night-fought battlesneer heard I a harder eath heavens dome,nor adrift on the deep a more desolate man!Yet I came unharmed from that hostile clutch,though spent with swimmingThe sea upbore me,flood of the tide, on Finnish land,the welling waters. No wise of theehave I heard men tell such terror of falchions,bitter battle. Breca neer yet,not one of you pair, in Read Novel

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