Beowulf - Chapter XXIX
"So held this king to the customs old,that I wanted for nought in the wage I gained,the meed of my might; he made me gifts,Healfdene's heir, for my own...
"So held this king to the customs old,that I wanted for nought in the wage I gained,the meed of my might; he made me gifts,Healfdene's heir, for my own...
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