Beowulf (episode 17) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJIKILMIANOP QRSTEUUVKWUVXWUUOYZU KKUA2B2UC2D2E2OU UUUDUF2G2UUUH2I2IUI2 J2K2

THEN hastened those heroes their home to seeA
friendless to find the Frisian landB
houses and high burg Hengest stillC
through the death dyed winter dwelt with FinnD
holding pact yet of home he mindedE
though powerless his ring decked prow to driveF
over the waters now waves rolled fierceG
lashed by the winds or winter locked themH
in icy fetters Then fared anotherI
year to men's dwellings as yet they doJ
the sunbright skies that their season everI
duly await Far off winter was drivenK
fair lay earth's breast and fain was the roverI
the guest to depart though more gladly he ponderedL
on wreaking his vengeance than roaming the deepM
and how to hasten the hot encounterI
where sons of the Frisians were sure to beA
So he escaped not the common doomN
when Hun with Lafing the light of battleO
best of blades his bosom piercedP
its edge was famed with the Frisian earlsQ
On fierce heart Finn there fell likewiseR
on himself at home the horrid sword deathS
for Guthlaf and Oslaf of grim attackT
had sorrowing told from sea ways landedE
mourning their woes Finn's wavering spiritU
bode not in breast The burg was reddenedU
with blood of foemen and Finn was slainV
king amid clansmen the queen was takenK
To their ship the Scylding warriors boreW
all the chattels the chieftain ownedU
whatever they found in Finn's domainV
of gems and jewels The gentle wifeX
o'er paths of the deep to the Danes they boreW
led to her landU
The lay was finishedU
the gleeman's song Then glad rose the revelO
bench joy brightened Bearers drawY
from their wonder vats wine Comes Wealhtheow forthZ
under gold crown goes where the good pair sitU
uncle and nephew true each to the other oneK
kindred in amity Unferth the spokesmanK
at the Scylding lord's feet sat men had faith in his spiritU
his keenness of courage though kinsmen had found himA2
unsure at the sword play The Scylding queen spokeB2
Quaff of this cup my king and lordU
breaker of rings and blithe be thouC2
gold friend of men to the Geats here speakD2
such words of mildness as man should useE2
Be glad with thy Geats of those gifts be mindfulO
or near or far which now thou hastU
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Men say to me as son thou wishestU
yon hero to hold Thy Heorot purgedU
jewel hall brightest enjoy while thou canstU
with many a largess and leave to thy kinD
folk and realm when forth thou goestU
to greet thy doom For gracious I deemF2
my Hrothulf willing to hold and ruleG2
nobly our youths if thou yield up firstU
prince of Scyldings thy part in the worldU
I ween with good he will well requiteU
offspring of ours when all he mindsH2
that for him we did in his helpless daysI2
of gift and grace to gain him honorI
Then she turned to the seat where her sons wereplacedU
Hrethric and Hrothmund with heroes' bairnsI2
young men together the Geat too sat thereJ2
Beowulf brave the brothers betweenK2

Anonymous Olde English



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