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Beowulf

  • Genre/Type Descriptor(s)
    Translation from Old English
    Anthology
     
    Language(s)
    English
  • Translator
    Kennedy, Charles W.
    Compiling Editor
    Woods, George B.
    Compiling Editor
    Watt, Homer A.
    Compiling Editor
    Anderson, George K.
  • Contained in
    The Literature of England: An Anthology and a History, Vol. 1: From the Beginnings to the Romantic Movement, edited by George B. Woods, Homer A. Watt, and George K. Anderson
    Location Details
    Pages 19-56
    City
    Chicago
    Publisher
    Scott, Foresman and Company
    Date
    1947
  • Relationships
    (Upstream) Reproduces in new context -> Beowulf, Kennedy, Charles W. (1941)
    (Downstream) Reproduced in new context as -> Beowulf, Kennedy, Charles W. (1958)
  • Descriptive Notes

    Book is xiii + 1170 pp.; b/w maps and illus. The 3rd ed., revising the 1941 2nd ed., of this anthology by the same title and editors. The Beowulf section is unaltered.

    After a short introduction (pp. 19-20), the text of Beowulf begins:

    [The coming and the passing of Scyld, the Danish primeval hero and ancestor of Hrothgar.]

    Lo! we have listened to many a lay
    Of the Spear-Danes' fame, their splendor of old,
    Their mighty princes, and martial deeds!
    Many a mead-hall Scyld, son of Sceaf,
    Snatched from the forces of savage foes.
    From a friendless foundling, feeble and wretched,
    He grew to a terror as time brought change.
    He throve under heaven in power and pride
    Till alien peoples beyond the ocean
    Paid toll and tribute. A good king he! (21)

    And ends:

    Then round the mound rode the brave in battle,
    The sons of warriors, twelve in a band,
    Bemoaning their sorrow and mourning their king.
    They sang their dirge and spoke of the hero
    Vaunting his valor and venturous deeds.
    So is it proper a man should praise
    His friendly lord with a loving heart,
    When his soul must forth from the fleeting flesh.
    So the folk of the Geats, the friends of his hearth,
    Bemoaned the fall of their mighty lord;
    Said he was kindest of worldly kings,
    Mildest, most gentle, most eager for fame. (56)

     
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