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Beowulf: An Anglo-Saxon Epic Poem - Unknown ยท 58 words
When the sun was sunken, he set out to visit The lofty hall building, how the Ring Danes had used it For beds and benches when the banquet was over. Then he found there reposing many a noble 5 Asleep after supper; sorrow the heroes,1 Misery knew not. The monster of evil Greedy and cruel tarried but little,
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