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• Argument
• The Story of Beowulf
• I.: And First of the Kindred of Hrothgar.
• II.: Concerning Hrothgar, and How He Built the House Called Hart. Also Grendel Is Told Of.
• III.: How Grendel Fell Upon Hart and Wasted It.
• IV.: Now Comes Beowulf Ecgtheow’s Son to the Land of the Danes, and the Wall-warden Speaketh With Him.
• V.: Here Beowulf Makes Answer to the Land-warden, Who Showeth Him the Way to the King’s Abode.
• VI.: Beowulf and the Geats Come Into Hart.
• VII.: Beowulf Speaketh With Hrothgar, and Telleth How He Will Meet Grendel.
• VIII.: Hrothgar Answereth Beowulf and Biddeth Him Sit to the Feast.
• IX.: Unferth Contendeth In Words With Beowulf.
• X.: Beowulf Makes an End of His Tale of the Swimming. Wealhtheow, Hrothgar’s Queen, Greets Him; and Hrothgar Delivers to Him the Warding of the Hall.
• XI.: Now Is Beowulf Left In the Hall Alone With His Men.
• XII.: Grendel Cometh Into Hart: of the Strife Betwixt Him and Beowulf.
• XIII.: Beowulf Hath the Victory: Grendel Is Hurt Deadly and Leaveth Hand and Arm In the Hall.
• XIV.: The Danes Rejoice; They Go to Look On the Slot of Grendel, and Come Back to Hart, and On the Way Make Merry With Racing and the Telling of Tales.
• XV.: King Hrothgar and His Thanes Look On the Arm of Grendel. Converse Betwixt Hrothgar and Beowulf Concerning the Battle.
• XVI.: Hrothgar Giveth Gifts to Beowulf.
• XVII.: They Feast In Hart. the Gleeman Sings of Finn and Hengest.
• XVIII.: The Ending of the Tale of Finn.
• XIX.: More Gifts Are Given to Beowulf. the Brising Collar Told Of.
• XX.: Grendel’s Dam Breaks Into Hart and Bears Off Aeschere.
• XXI.: Hrothgar Laments the Slaying of Aeschere, and Tells of Grendel’s Mother and Her Den.
• XXII.: They Follow Grendel’s Dam to Her Lair.
• XXIII.: Beowulf Reacheth the Mere-bottom In a Day’s While, and Contends With Grendel’s Dam.
• XXIV.: Beowulf Slayeth Grendel’s Dam, Smiteth Off Grendel’s Head, and Cometh Back With His Thanes to Hart.
• XXV.: Converse of Hrothgar With Beowulf.
• XXVI.: More Converse of Hrothgar and Beowulf: the Geats Make Them Ready For Departure.
• XXVII.: Beowulf Bids Hrothgar Farewell: the Geats Fare to Ship.
• XXVIII.: Beowulf Comes Back to His Land. of the Tale of Thrytho.
• XXIX.: Beowulf Tells Hygelac of Hrothgar: Also of Freawaru His Daughter.
• XXX.: Beowulf Forebodes Ill From the Wedding of Freawaru: He Tells of Grendel and His Dam.
• XXXI.: Beowulf Gives Hrothgar’s Gifts to Hygelac, and By Him Is Rewarded. of the Death of Hygelac and of Heardred His Son, and How Beowulf Is King of the Geats: the Worm Is First Told Of.
• XXXII.: How the Worm Came to the Howe, and How He Was Robbed of a Cup; and How He Fell On the Folk.
• XXXIII.: The Worm Burns Beowulf’s House, and Beowulf Gets Ready to Go Against Him. Beowulf’s Early Deeds In Battle With the Hetware Told Of.
• XXXIV.: Beowulf Goes Against the Worm. He Tells of Herebeald and HÆthcyn.
• XXXV.: Beowulf Tells of Past Feuds, and Bids Farewell to His Fellows. He Falls On the Worm, and the Battle of Them Begins.
• XXXVI.: Wiglaf Son of Weohstan Goes to the Help of Beowulf: NÆgling, Beowulf’s Sword, Is Broken On the Worm.
• XXXVII.: They Two Slay the Worm. Beowulf Is Wounded Deadly: He Biddeth Wiglaf Bear Out the Treasure.
• XXXVIII.: Beowulf Beholdeth the Treasure and Passeth Away.
• XXXIX.: Wiglaf Casteth Shame On Those Fleers.
• Xl.: Wiglaf Sendeth Tiding to the Host: the Words of the Messenger.
• Xli.: More Words of the Messenger. How He Fears the Swedes When They Wot of Beowulf Dead.
• Xlii.: They Go to Look On the Field of Deed.
• Xliii.: of the Burial of Beowulf.

XVIII.

THE ENDING OF THE TALE OF FINN.

• DEPARTED the warriors their wicks to visit
• All forlorn of their friends now, Friesland to look on,
• Their homes and their high burg. Hengest a while yet
• Through the slaughter-dyed winter bode dwelling with Finn
• And all without strife: he remember’d his homeland,
• Though never he might o’er the mere be a-driving
• The high prow be-ringed: with storm the holm welter’d,
• Won war ’gainst the winds; winter locked the waves
• With bondage of ice, till again came another
• Of years into the garth, as yet it is ever,
• And the days which the season to watch never cease,
• The glory-bright weather; then gone was the winter,
• And fair was the earth’s barm. Now hasten’d the exile,
• The guest from the garths; he on getting of vengeance
• Of harms thought more greatly than of the sea’s highway,
• If he but a wrath-mote might yet be a-wending
• Where the bairns of the Eotens might he still remember.
• The ways of the world forwent he in nowise
• Then, whenas Hunlafing the light of the battle,
• The best of all bills, did into his breast,
• Whereof mid the Eotens were the edges well knowen.
• Withal to the bold-hearted Finn befell after
• Sword-bales the deadly at his very own dwelling,
• When the grim grip of war Guthlaf and Oslaf
• After the sea-fare lamented with sorrow
• And wyted him deal of their woes; nor then might he
• In his breast hold his wavering heart. Was the hall dight
• With the lives of slain foemen, and slain eke was Finn
• The King ’midst of his court-men; and there the Queen, taken,
• The shooters of the Scyldings ferry’d down to the sea-ships,
• And the house-wares and chattels the earth-king had had,
• E’en such as at Finn’s home there might they find,
• Of collars and cunning gems. They on the seapath
• The all-lordly wife to the Danes straightly wended,
• Led her home to their people. So sung was the lay,
• The song of the gleeman; then again arose game,
• The bench-voice wax’d brighter, gave forth the birlers
• Wine of the wonder-vats. Then came forth Wealhtheow
• Under gold ring a-going to where sat the two good ones,
• The uncle and nephew, yet of kindred unsunder’d,
• Each true to the other. Eke Unferth the spokesman
• Sat at feet of the Scyldings’ lord; each of his heart trow’d
• That of mickle mood was he, though he to his kinsmen
• Were un-upright in edge-play. Spake the dame of the Scyldings:
• Now take thou this cup, my lord of the kingly,
• Bestower of treasures! Be thou in thy joyance,
• Thou gold-friend of men! and speak to these Geat-folk
• In mild words, as duly behoveth to do;
• Be glad toward the Geat-folk, and mindful of gifts;
• From anigh and from far peace hast thou as now.
• To me one hath said it, that thou for a son wouldst
• This warrior be holding. Lo! Hart now is cleansed,
• The ring-hall bright-beaming. Have joy while thou mayest
• In many a meed, and unto thy kinsmen
• Leave folk and dominion, when forth thou must fare
• To look on the Maker’s own making. I know now
• My Hrothulf the gladsome, that he this young man
• Will hold in all honour if thou now before him,
• O friend of the Scyldings, shall fare from the world;
• I ween that good-will yet this man will be yielding
• To our offspring that after us be, if he mind him
• Of all that which we two, for good-will and for worship,
• Unto him erst a child yet have framed of kindness.
• Then along by the bench did she turn, where her boys were,
• Hrethric and Hrothmund, and the bairns of high warriors,
• The young ones together; and there sat the good one,
• Beowulf the Geat, betwixt the two brethren.