*Grendel's wrath* Snatched up thirty men, smashed themUnknowing in their beds and ran out with their bodies,
*Hrothgar as king* ""Hail, Hrothgar!" pg 7
*battle with Grendel* The monster's hatred rose higher,But his power had gone. He twisted in pain,And the bleeding sinews deep in his shoulderSnapped, muscle and bone split
"A prince of the Geats, had killed Grendel,Ended the grief, the sorrow, the suffering"
*Battle with Grendel's mom* "And then, savage, now, angryAnd desperate, lifted it high over his headAnd struck with all the strength he had left,Caught her in the neck and cut it through,Broke bones and all.