“A powerful monster, living down In the darkness, growled in pain, impatient As day after day the music ran Loud in that hall…”
“So Hrothgar’s men lived happily in his hall Till the monster stirred, that demon, that fiend, Grendel, who haunted the moors…”
“He slipped through the door and there in the silence Snatched up thirty men, smashed them…”
Hrothgar, their lord, sat joyless In Herot, a might prince mourning The fate of his lost friends and companions, Knowing by its tracks that some demon had torn His followers apart.”
“So Grendel ruled…”
“Though he lived In Herot, when the night hid him, he never Dared to touch King Hrothgar’s glorious Throne, protected by God – God.”
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