I HAVE heard that swiftly the son of Weohstan
at wish and word of his wounded king, —
war-sick warrior1, — woven mail-coat,
battle-sark, bore ’neath the barrow’s roof.
Then the clansman keen, of conquest proud,
passing the seat, 105 saw store of jewels
and glistening2 gold the ground along;
by the wall were marvels3, and many a vessel4
in the den5 of the dragon, the dawn-flier old:
unburnished bowls of bygone men
reft of richness; rusty6 helms
of the olden age; and arm-rings many
wondrously7 woven. — Such wealth of gold,
booty from barrow, can burden with pride
each human wight: let him hide it who will! —
His glance too fell on a gold-wove banner
high o’er the hoard8, of handiwork noblest,
brilliantly broidered; so bright its gleam,
all the earth-floor he easily saw
and viewed all these vessels9. No vestige10 now
was seen of the serpent: the sword had ta’en him.
Then, I heard, the hill of its hoard was reft,
old work of giants, by one alone;
he burdened his bosom11 with beakers and plate
at his own good will, and the ensign took,
brightest of beacons12. — The blade of his lord
— its edge was iron — had injured deep
one that guarded the golden hoard
many a year and its murder-fire
spread hot round the barrow in horror-billows
at midnight hour, till it met its doom13.
Hasted the herald14, the hoard so spurred him
his track to retrace15; he was troubled by doubt,
high-souled hero, if haply he’d find
alive, where he left him, the lord of Weders,
weakening fast by the wall of the cave.
So he carried the load. His lord and king
he found all bleeding, famous chief
at the lapse16 of life. The liegeman again
plashed him with water, till point of word
broke through the breast-hoard. Beowulf spake,
sage17 and sad, as he stared at the gold. —
“For the gold and treasure, to God my thanks,
to the Wielder-of-Wonders, with words I say,
for what I behold18, to Heaven’s Lord,
for the grace that I give such gifts to my folk
or ever the day of my death be run!
Now I’ve bartered19 here for booty of treasure
the last of my life, so look ye well
to the needs of my land! No longer I tarry.
A barrow bid ye the battle-fanned raise
for my ashes. ’Twill shine by the shore of the flood,
to folk of mine memorial fair
on Hrones Headland high uplifted,
that ocean-wanderers oft may hail
Beowulf’s Barrow, as back from far
they drive their keels o’er the darkling wave.”
From his neck he unclasped the collar of gold,
valorous king, to his vassal20 gave it
with bright-gold helmet, breastplate, and ring,
to the youthful thane: bade him use them in joy.
“Thou art end and remnant of all our race
the Waegmunding name. For Wyrd hath swept them,
all my line, to the land of doom,
earls in their glory: I after them go.”
This word was the last which the wise old man
harbored in heart ere hot death-waves
of balefire he chose. From his bosom fled
his soul to seek the saints’ reward.
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n.勇士,武士,斗士 | |
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adj.闪耀的,反光的v.湿物闪耀,闪亮( glisten的现在分词 ) | |
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3 marvels | |
n.奇迹( marvel的名词复数 );令人惊奇的事物(或事例);不平凡的成果;成就v.惊奇,对…感到惊奇( marvel的第三人称单数 ) | |
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n.船舶;容器,器皿;管,导管,血管 | |
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n.兽穴;秘密地方;安静的小房间,私室 | |
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灯塔( beacon的名词复数 ); 烽火; 指路明灯; 无线电台或发射台 | |
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v.作物物交换,以货换货( barter的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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n.附庸的;属下;adj.奴仆的 | |
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