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Beowulf: An Anglo-Saxon Epic Poem - Unknown ยท 43 words
Then straight was the horror to Beowulf published, Early forsooth, that his own native homestead,1 15 The best of buildings, was burning and melting, Gift seat of Geatmen. Twas a grief to the spirit Of the good mooded hero, the greatest of sorrows.
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