Beowulf
"No more soaring about in the skies/ at midnight, preening in his precious treasures,/ showing his face - he fell to the earth/ through that war-commander's handiwork."
(Beowulf 2832-2835)
"No more soaring about in the skies/ at midnight, preening in his precious treasures,/ showing his face - he fell to the earth/ through that war-commander's handiwork."
(Beowulf 2832-2835)
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