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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345960" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Beowulf (Episode 04)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To him the stateliest spake in answer; <br>the warriors' leader his word-hoard unlocked: -- <br>&quot;We are by kin of the clan of Geats, <br>and Hygelac's own hearth-fellows we. <br>To folk afar was my father known, <br>noble atheling, Ecgtheow named. <br>Full of winters, he fared away <br>aged from earth; he is honored still <br>through width of the world by wise men all. <br>To thy lord and liege in loyal mood <br>we hasten hither, to Healfdene's son, <br>people-protector: be pleased to advise us! <br>To that mighty-one come we on mickle errand, <br>to the lord of the Danes; nor deem I right <br>that aught be hidden. We hear -- thou knowest <br>if sooth it is -- the saying of men, <br>that amid the Scyldings a scathing monster, <br>dark ill-doer, in dusky nights <br>shows terrific his rage unmatched, <br>hatred and murder. To Hrothgar I <br>in greatness of soul would succor bring, <br>so the Wise-and-Brave may worst his foes, -- <br>if ever the end of ills is fated, <br>of cruel contest, if cure shall follow, <br>and the boiling care-waves cooler grow; <br>else ever afterward anguish-days <br>he shall suffer in sorrow while stands in place <br>high on its hill that house unpeered!&quot; <br>Astride his steed, the strand-ward answered, <br>clansman unquailing: &quot;The keen-souled thane <br>must be skilled to sever and sunder duly <br>words and works, if he well intends. <br>I gather, this band is graciously bent <br>to the Scyldings' master. March, then, bearing <br>weapons and weeds the way I show you. <br>I will bid my men your boat meanwhile <br>to guard for fear lest foemen come, -- <br>your new-tarred ship by shore of ocean <br>faithfully watching till once again <br>it waft o'er the waters those well-loved thanes, <br>-- winding-neck'd wood, -- to Weders' bounds, <br>heroes such as the hest of fate <br>shall succor and save from the shock of war.&quot; <br>They bent them to march, -- the boat lay still, <br>fettered by cable and fast at anchor, <br>broad-bosomed ship. -- Then shone the boars <br>over the cheek-guard; chased with gold, <br>keen and gleaming, guard it kept <br>o'er the man of war, as marched along <br>heroes in haste, till the hall they saw, <br>broad of gable and bright with gold: <br>that was the fairest, 'mid folk of earth, <br>of houses 'neath heaven, where Hrothgar lived, <br>and the gleam of it lightened o'er lands afar. <br>The sturdy shieldsman showed that bright <br>burg-of-the-boldest; bade them go <br>straightway thither; his steed then turned, <br>hardy hero, and hailed them thus: -- <br>&quot;Tis time that I fare from you. Father Almighty <br>in grace and mercy guard you well, <br>safe in your seekings. Seaward I go, <br>'gainst hostile warriors hold my watch.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous+Olde+English">Anonymous Olde English</a><div class=q>
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the warriors' leader his word-hoard unlocked: -- 
&quot;We are by kin of the clan of Geats, 
and Hygelac's own hearth-fellows we. 
To folk afar was my father known, 
noble atheling, Ecgtheow named. 
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