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Beowulf: An Anglo-Saxon Epic Poem - Unknown ยท 75 words

Beowulf: An Anglo-Saxon Epic Poem - Unknown

80 Oft running and racing on roadsters they measured The dun colored highways. Then the light of the morning Was hurried and hastened. Went henchmen in numbers To the beautiful building, bold ones in spirit, To look at the wonder; the liegelord himself then 85 From his wife bower wending, warden of treasures, Glorious trod with troopers unnumbered, Famed for his virtues, and with him the queen wife Measured the mead ways, with maidens attending.

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