at daybreak, with the sun's first light ,they saw how well he had worked, and in that gray morning broke their long feast with tears and laments for the dead. Hrothgar, their lord, sat joyless.in Herot, a mighty prince mourning the fate of his lost friends and companions knowing by its tracks that some demon had torn his followers apart .
the wrath of Grendel and the coming of Beowulf
then it began to melt and for the first time in his life that famous prince fought with fate against him, with glory denied him.
but fate that night,intended Grendel to gnaw the broken bone of his last human supper.
that shepherd of evil ,guardian of crime knew at once that nowhere on earth had he met a man whose hands were harder his mind was flooded with fear-but nothing could take his talons and himself from that tight had grip. Grendel's one thought was to run from Beowulf.
the battle with Grendel
our only hope again, lies with you Grendel's mother is hidden in her terrible home you've not seen, seek it, if you dare! save us. once more, and again twisted gold, heaped-up ancient treasure, will reward you for the battle you win.
the monsters lair
the battle with Grendel's mother
i shall shape glory with Hrunting, or death will hurry me from this earth. as his words ended he leaped into the lake, would not wait for anyones answer
Edgetho's son, and died there if that shining woven metal had not helped- and Holy God, who sent him victory, gave judgement for truth and right. Ruler of the heavens,once Beowulf was back on his feet fighting.
the last battle
"ive never known fear, as a youth i fought in endless battles. i am old ,now, but i will fight again, seek fame still. if the dragon hiding in his tower dares to face me"
stand till fate decides which of us wins, my heart is firm, my hands calm; i need no hot words
"The Spoils"and "The Farewell"
he would sleep in the fire,soon.
"the spoils" and "the farewell"
i sold my life For this treasure and i sold it well. Take what i leave Wiglaf lead my people. help them: my time is gone.