• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) • Only Wiglaf is faithful to Beowulf (2275–ff) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) • Only Wiglaf is faithful to Beowulf (2275–ff) • Wiglaf’s condemnation of the cowards (2517-ff) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) • Only Wiglaf is faithful to Beowulf (2275–ff) • Wiglaf’s condemnation of the cowards (2517-ff) • The herald’s tidings and predictions (2548-ff) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) • Only Wiglaf is faithful to Beowulf (2275–ff) • Wiglaf’s condemnation of the cowards (2517-ff) • The herald’s tidings and predictions (2548-ff) • Wiglaf recounts Beowulf’s last wishes (2700-2724) Beowulf, Lines 1935-2796
• Beowulf is King of Geatland (1935–1941)
• Beowulf’s kingdom is threatened by a dragon (1942-ff) • Beowulf fights the dragon, and is killed (2045-2394) • Only Wiglaf is faithful to Beowulf (2275–ff) • Wiglaf’s condemnation of the cowards (2517-ff) • The herald’s tidings and predictions (2548-ff) • Wiglaf recounts Beowulf’s last wishes (2700-2724) • Beowulf’s funeral (2725-2796) Beowulf is King
1935 It happened long after, with Hygelac dead,
that war-swords slew Heardred, his son, when battle-Scylfings broke his shield-wall and hurtled headlong at Hrethel’s nephew. So Beowulf came to rule the broad realm. 1940 For fifty winters he fostered it well; then the old king, keeper of kinfolk, heard of a dragon drawn from the darkness. He had long lain in his lofty fastness, the steep stone-barrow, guarding his gold; 1945 but a path pierced it, known to no person save him who found it and followed it forward. That stranger seized but a single treasure. he bore it in hand from the heathen hoard: a finely worked flagon he filched from the lair 1950 where the dragon dozed. A Dragon is Awakened
1950 Enraged at the robber,
the sneaking thief who struck while he slept, the guardian woke glowing with wrath, as his nearest neighbors were soon to discern. It was not by choice that the wretch raided 1955 the wondrous worm-hoard. The one who offended was stricken himself, sorely distressed, the son of a warrior sold as a slave. Escaping his bondage, He braved the barrens and guiltily groped his way below ground. 1960 There the intruder trembled with terror hearing the dragon who drowsed in the dark, an ancient evil sleepily breathing. His fate was to find as fear unmanned him his fingers feeling a filigreed cup. Bad Tidings to Beowulf
2045 Then terrible tidings were taken to Beowulf:
how swiftly his own stronghold was stricken, that best of buildings bursting with flames and his throne melting. The hero was heart-sore; The wise man wondered what wrong he had wrought 2050 and how he transgressed against old law, the Lord Everlasting, Ruler of All. His grief was great, and grim thoughts boiled in his breast as never before. The fiery foe had flown to his coastlands, 2055 had sacked and seared his keep by the sea. For that the bold war-king required requital. He ordered a fender be fashioned of iron, better for breasting baleful blazes than the linden-wood warding his warriors. Beowulf’s Last Battle
Then he turned to his troop for the final time,
bidding farewell to bold helmet-bearers, fast in friendship: “I would wear no sword, no weapon at all to ward off the worm 2220 If I knew how to fight this fiendish foe As I grappled with Grendel one bygone night. But here I shall find fierce battle-fire and breath envenomed, therefore I bear this mail-coat and shield. I shall not shy 2225 from standing my ground when I greet the guardian, follow what will at the foot of his wall. I shall face the fiend with a firm heart. Let every man’s Ruler reckon my fate: words are worthless against the war-flyer. Wiglaf
Enfolded in fire he who formerly
Ruled a whole realm had no one to help him hold off the heat, for his hand-picked band 2290 of princelings had fled, fearing to face the foe with their lord. loving honor less than their lives, they hid in the holt. But one among them grieved for the Geats and balked at quitting his kinsman, the king. 2295 This one was Wiglaf, son of Weostan, beloved shield-bearer born in Scylf-land. Seeing his liege-lord suffering sorely with war-mask scorched by the searing onslaught, the thankful thane thought of the boons 2300 his kinsman bestowed: the splendid homestead and folk-rights his father formerly held. Beowulf and Wiglaf Kill the Dragon
The fearful fire-drake, scather of strongholds,
Flung himself forward a final time, 2375 Wild with wounds yet wily and sly. In the heat of the fray, he hurtled headlong To fasten his fangs in the foe’s throat. Beowulf’s life-blood came bursting forth On those terrible tusks. Just then, I am told 2380 The second warrior sprang from his side, a man born for battle proving his mettle, Keen to strengthen his kinsman in combat. He took no heed of the hideous head Scorching his hand as he hit lower down. 2385 The sword sank in, patterned and plated; The flames of the foe faltered, faded. Beowulf’s Last Words
For these precious things I look upon last,
I thank the Lord, eternal World-Ruler. 2465 Bright is this boon my life’s loss has bought, to lighten my death-day. Look to our people, for your shall be leader; I lead no longer. Gather my guard and raise me a grave-mound housing my ashes at Hronesnaesse, 2470 reminding my kin to recall their king after his pyre has flared on the point. Seafarers passing shall say when they see it ‘Beowulf’s Barrow’ as bright longboats drive over darkness, daring the flood. 2475 So the stern prince bestowed on his sword-thane and keen spear-wielder the kingly collar, his gold-plated helm and hammered hauberk. Beowulf’s Last Words
He told him to bear them bravely in battle:
2480 “Farewell, Wiglaf, last Waegmunding. I follow our fathers, foredestined to die, Swept off by fate, though strong and steadfast.” These heartfelt words were the warrior’s last Before his body burned in the bale-fire 2486 And his soul sought the doom of the truthful. Beowulf’s Funeral
They heaved the dragon
over the sea-cliff where surges seized him: the treasure’s keeper was caught by the tide. 2755 Then they filled a wain with filigreed gold and untold treasures; and they carried the king, their hoary-haired warlord, to Hronesnaesse. There the king’s kinsmen built him a bier, wide and well-made just as he willed it. 2760 They hung it with helmets, shields and hauberks, then laid in its midst their beloved lord, renowned among men. Lamenting their loss, his warriors woke the most woeful fire to flare on the bluff. Fierce was the burning, 2765 woven with weeping, and wood-smoke rose black over the blaze, blown with a roar. Beowulf’s Funeral
The fire-wind faltered And flames dwindled,
hot at their heart the broken bone-house. Sunken in spirit at Beowulf’s slaying, 2770 the Geats gathered grieving together. Her hair waving, a woebegone woman sang and resang her dirge of dread, foretelling a future fraught with warfare, kinfolk sundered, slaughter and slavery 2775 even as Heaven swallowed the smoke. High on the headland they heaped his grave-mound Which seafaring sailors would spy from afar.