Epics and Romances of the Middle AgesWägner, Wilhelm
History
Epics and Romances of the Middle Ages
Wägner, Wilhelm
Literature, Medieval; Romances
Beowulf was held in high honour by the Goths; but he could not sit
still, satisfied with what he had already done. He longed to free the
royal palace of the Skiöldungs from the monster Grendel, so he
presently took ship for King Hrodgar’s castle, accompanied by the
minstrel, and fifteen noble and courageous Goths.
On their ship touching the strand below the fortress, the watchman
asked them who they were, and what brought them to King Hrodgar’s land.
When he learnt their names and business, he was pleased, and sent them
on to the king. Hrodgar also received them with joy and gratitude. The
minstrel tuned his harp and sang of Beowulf’s heroic deeds, and
prophesied that he would conquer and slay the monster of the morass.
This praise made Hunford, one of the courtiers, angry and jealous. He
said it was Breka, not Beowulf, that had won the golden chain; that the
Gothic hero was undertaking an enterprise that would very likely lead
him to his death; and he advised him to think twice before attacking
Grendel. Upon this, Beowulf exclaimed indignantly that he had won a
good sword instead of the golden chain, and that it was sharp enough
both to pierce the hide of the monster and to cut out a slanderous
tongue. Hrodgar bade the courtier be silent, and promised the Goth that
if he were victorious, he would give him rich presents, and would enter
into a firm alliance with his people.
At night-fall Hrodgar and his warriors withdrew, and serving-men came
into the hall to make up beds for the strangers. Beowulf felt so
confident of victory, that he laid aside his helmet and shirt of mail,
and then gave his sword to the groom in attendance.
“I intend to master Grendel with my fists,” he said; “he is unarmed,
and I will meet him in like fashion.”
Midnight came, and the fiend of the fen rose out of his hiding-place.
He expected a feast that night, and, wrapping himself in a veil of
mist, made his way to the palace. He entered the banqueting-hall, and,
at sight of the Goths, a grin of satisfaction spread over his
countenance, displaying his great teeth, which resembled boar’s tusks
in size and shape. At the same time he stretched out his hairy hands,
which were furnished with claws like those of an eagle.
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