Available Poems in Beowulf (by Seamus Heaney )

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• A lot was to happen in later days  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• For fifty years I ruled this nation  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• For twelve winters, seasons of woe  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• Grendel was the name of this grim demon  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• He rippled down the rock, writhing with anger  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• Hildeburh had little cause to credit the Jutes  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• In off the moors, down through the mist bands  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• So. The Spear-Danes in days gone by  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• The Geat People built a pyre for Beowulf  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• Then he drew himself up beside his shield  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• Then his rage boiled over, he ripped open  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *
• When Hrothgar arrived at the hall, he spoke  (Cheryl Frances-Hoad) [x] ⊗ *