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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346023" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grendel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then a powerful demon, a prowler through the dark,<br>nursed a hard grievance. It harrowed him<br>to hear the din of the loud banquet<br>every day in the hall, the harp being struck<br>and the clear songs of a skilled poet<br>telling the mastery of man's beginnings,<br>How the Almighty had made the earth<br>a gleaming plain girdled with waters;<br>in his splendour He set the sun and the moon<br>to be earth's lamplight, lanterns for men,<br>and filled the broad lap of the world<br>with branches and leaves; and quickened life<br>in every other thing that moved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So times were pleasant for the people there<br>until finally one, a fiend out of hell,<br>began to work his evil in the world.<br>Grendel was the name of the grim demon<br>haunting the marches, marauding around the heath<br>and the desolate fens; he had dwelt for a time<br>among the banished monsters,<br>Cain's clan, whom the Creator had outlawed<br>and condemned as outcasts. For the killing of Abel<br>the Eternal Lord had exacted a price:<br>Cain got no good for committing that murder<br>because the Almighty made him anathema<br>and out of the curse of his exile there sprang<br>ogres and elves and evil phantoms<br>and the giants too who strove with God<br>time and again until He gave then their reward.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, after nightfall, Grendel set out<br>for the lofty house, to see how the Ring-Danes<br>were settling into it after their drink,<br>and there he came upon them, a company of the best<br>asleep from their feasting, insensible to pain<br>and human sorrow. Suddenly then<br>the God-cursed brute was creating havoc:<br>greedy and grim.</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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