treasure at banquet: there towered the hall, clear song of the singer. a God-cursed scream and strain of catastrophe, shot oer the shield-wall: the shaft held firm. the whole night through to that hard-pressed throng: some with the morrow his sword should kill. The barrow, new-ready, there laid within it his lordly heirlooms. to devour their victim, vengeful creatures. By war were swept, too, in the parleying-placehe could ply no longer. stole with it away, while the watcher slept, by thievish wiles: for the wardens wrath. when for pride the pair of you proved the floods. who waited with Hrothgar, watching the flood. Though well he wished it, in world no more, could he barrier life for that leader-of-battles. Then blazed forth light. best blade; the dragon died in its blood. with black thoughts welled, as his wont was never. it had revelled by night, and anon come back, seeking its den; now in deaths sure clutch. for long time lord of the land of Scyldings; to daring Heoroweard, dear as he was to him, his harness of battle. What came of thy quest, my kinsman Beowulf, when thy yearnings suddenly swept thee yonder, in his wide-known woes? the Geats lord boasted; his brand had failed, The hoard-guard was heartened; high heaved his breast. we have heard, and what honor the athelings won! in those fortress walls she had found a home. Hrothgar: Beowulf - I am Hrothgar! The action takes place in the great mead hall, where warriors would go to drink and to celebrate victories in stories and songs. with strenuous hands the sea-streets measured. his fall there was fated. HASTENED the hardy one, henchmen with him. Beowulf is the eponymous hero from the Anglo-Saxon epic poem which is considered one of the most important works of Old English literature. of wandering death-sprite. Then, over the ale, on this heirloom gazing. in martial mail, nor mourned for his life. of houses neath heaven, where Hrothgar lived. I pray you, though, tell, the warriors leader his word-hoard unlocked:. Heorogar was dead. where he lay on the bed, he was bearing in Long was he spurned. in battle brave. and neer could the princeapproach his throne. The hand lies low. Beowulf By Unknown Hwt. Famed was this Beowulf: far flew the boast of him, son of Scyld, in the Scandian lands. for the gleaming blade that its glory fell. when the ring-graced queen, the royal-hearted. the gleemans song. Father Almighty, STONE-BRIGHT the street:it showed the way, to the crowd of clansmen. Soon spied by the wall that warrior chief. heedful of high deeds, Hygelacs kinsman; flung away fretted sword, featly jewelled. and the folk-king there was forced to suffer, and the chieftains blood, for that blow, in streams, stout old Scylfing, but straightway repaid. Comes Wealhtheow forth. hand and foot. from Swedish realm, or from Spear-Dane folk, or from men of the Gifths, to get him help, , while I bide in life and this blade shall last. No good hawk now. he bore with him over the beaker-of-waves. water neath welkin, with war-blood stained. Of force in fight no feebler I count me. in a handgrip harder than anything under vault of heaven, more valiant found. he swung his blade, and the blow withheld not. to delight each mortal that looks upon them. Their ocean-keel boarding. to the land they loved, would lead them back! That guardian of gold he should grapple not, urged we. Now, Beowulf, thee. His boon was granted. Its watcher had killed, oft ends his life, when the earl no longer. Bade then the hardy-one Hrunting be brought. to the son of Ecglaf, the sword bade him take. shine after shadow. the sea-woodhe sought, and, sailor proved. They were easy to find who elsewhere sought. with grisly grasp, and grappled with him. of that foul worm first came forth from the cave. BEOWULF SOUND POEMS If theres time after make a visual version of the whole poem by asking the students to write down their lines on paper, Wille ic asecgan sunu Healfdenes, If your lord and master, the most renowned: 345: mrum eodne, min rende, Son of Halfdane, will hear me out: aldre inum, gif he us geunnan wile: And graciously allow me to greet him in person, t we hine swa godne gretan moton. and watched on the water worm-like things. his good wife rescued, though robbed of her gold, Then he followed his foes, who fled before him. Nor haply will like it the Heathobard lord. in the strain of their struggle stood, to earth, craftily clamped; though there crashed from sill. the accursed to kill, no keenest blade. through war-hate of Weders; now, woman monstrous. his track to retrace; he was troubled by doubt. But soon he marked. Found on the sand there, stretched at rest, their lifeless lord, who had lavished rings, had dawned on the doughty-one; death had seized. and add this word, they are welcome guests, to folk of the Danes. [To the door of the hall. I will stand to help thee.. flashing with fretwork. in the den of the dragon, the dawn-flier old: each human wight: let him hide it who will! illustration John Howe, Templar Publishing. Oft Scyld the Scefing from squadroned foes. That edge was not useless, the wrathful prince! the feuds and the frauds, save to Fitela only. Not with blade was he slain. This KS2 Kennings Lesson Teaching Pack is a great way to teach students all about the topic. bewept them the woman: great wailing ascended. thou art famed among folk both far and near, his windy walls. of life despairing. that they would bide in the beer-hall here. Bright with gold. when of these doings he deigned to speak. jewel-hall brightest, enjoy while thou canst, with many a largess; and leave to thy kin. that warden of rings. For the gold and treasure, to God my thanks. The blaze stood high. with bale and brand. The wise-one spake, a land-warden old,that this earl belongs. for the first, and tore him fiercely asunder. Corselets glistened, hand-forged, hard; on their harness bright, the steel ring sang, as they strode along. to see and search this store of treasure, these wall-hid wonders, the way I show you, , where, gathered near, ye may gaze your fill. and I fought with that brand. Not first time, this. and friendship find in the Fathers arms! Oft minstrels sang. docx, 178.6 KB. It is very long and tells the story when the ruler of Geats in rush of battle, by brands down-beaten. he had never been clamped or cornered like this. The second is a summary with quotes from the scene where Beowulf meets Grendel. But fire in this fight I must fear me now, breastplate and board. one brother the other, with bloody shaft. and made our boast, we were merely boys. battle-thane best,on his balefire lay. Download this FREE Beowulf Story KS2 sheet to introduce your class to one of the oldest stories in English literature. his fathers offspring: outlawed he fled. stayed by the strength of his single manhood. most baneful of burdens and bales of the night. and baleful he burst in his blatant rage, ireful he strode; there streamed from his eyes. Beowulf tells the story of how the monster Grendel terrorises a Danish stronghold until the Swedish Beowulf arrives. Promised is she. It was written in the 8th century by an Anglo-Saxon minstrel His strength he trusted. Twill shine by the shore of the flood, they drive their keels oer the darkling wave.. was foremost and strongest in the days of this life. LO, praise of the prowess of people-kings. in that waste of waters the Wielder paid them. een feet and hands. Now abide by the barrow, ye breastplate-mailed. when warriors clashed and we warded our heads. could help him at strife: too strong was his hand, so the tale is told, and he tried too far. Copyright 2022 All Rights Reserved. winding-neckd wood, to Weders bounds, shall succor and save from the shock of war.. No harbor shall hide her heed my promise! for the hero-king than his heart desired, could his will have wielded the welcome respite. Beowulf is a poem that was written in old English around 1,000 years ago by an anonymous poet and is believed to be one of the most important pieces of English literature there is. but briefest while, though the bride be fair! to his bright-built burg the Brisings necklace. linden-thane loved, the lord of Scylfings. friends to avenge than fruitlessly mourn them. roared oer the hillock:heads all were melted. to the needs of my land! A poet with an acute ear for the music of the everyday, Heaney saw poetry as a skilled craft and repeatedly linked his writing to the graft of agricultural work. bestowed on hall-folk helm and breastplate, which near of far he could find to give, . Not first time this, For he bore not in mind, the bairn of Ecglaf. bed in the bowers,when that bale was shown, the hall-thaneshate. among races of men, this refuge-of-warriors, grew slack in battle. that wondrous worm, on the wall it struck. High oer his head they hoist the standard. All gloomy his soul. from mountains gliding to gloom of the rocks. Born near the borders between Northern Ireland and Eire, Heaney has also written about the Troubles, sometimes obliquely in his bog poems; sometimes more directly in elegies to victims of the conflict. Twas bright within, as when from the sky there shines unclouded, By the wall then went he; his weapon raised, angry and eager. Grendels head, where the henchmen were drinking. in his final feud, neath the fighting-mask, dearest of blades, when the Danish slew him. what time, in his daring, dangers he sought. THEN he goes to his chamber, a grief-song chants, homestead and house. then edge of the sword must seal his doom. they had felled with their swords. His encounters show he is the strongest and most able fighter till the fire had broken the frame of bones. For shelter he gave them, sword-death came. Full oft for less have I largess showered, fulfilled such deeds, that thy fame shall endure, we have fought, this fight, and fearlessly dared. Neer, while I lived there, he loathlier found me. Thy keen mind pleases me. Branding and website by Howoco Hrethric and Hrothmund, with heroes bairns. Who is Beowulf? Seized then by shoulder, shrank not from combat. shall rest after revel. (as the wealthy do) when he went from earth. of a great hero from Sweden called Beowulf who fights monsters Thro wan night striding, came the walker-in-shadow. For rescue, however. felling in fight, since fate was with me. hoard-guard for heroes, that hard fight repaid, with steeds and treasures contemned by none. and the killing of clansmen; that cup of price. With waves of care, my loved ones venture: long I begged thee. glad of his gold-gifts, the grass-plot oer. labored in woe for the loss of his thanes. uncle and nephew, true each to the other one. across Scandinavia: The poem is important spake words of hail to his hearth-companions. death-fall of Danes, as was due and right. Too closely held him. Thus showed his strain the son of Ecgtheow. and my blood-covered body hell bear as prey. shall win that wealth, or war shall seize. a gold-wove banner; let billows take him. Stoutly stood with his shield high-raised, Now, spire by spire, fast sped and glided. was it thence to go to the giver of rings. If thy Hrethric should come to court of Geats, each man should visit who vaunts him brave.. have I heard under heaven! Yon battle-king, said he. But I pass from that. I hope to give. of human kind, save that Heavens King, wealth under wall! docx, 209.19 KB. Twas granted me, though. 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