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The ultimate leveller comes and lays his icy hands on kings and clowns alike.
We too lose our charm and like pale captives we creep to death with a feeble murmur.
This is the first time I have seen her sleep.
The poet discusses the plight of the woman by comparing it with the rain which comes at night.
But Grendel's mother โ not quite as powerful as her son but highly motivated โ climbs to Heorot that night, retrieves her son's claw, and murderously abducts one of the Scyldings Aeschere while Beowulf sleeps elsewhere.
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Description: About the Translator: Aditya Shankar is a Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net nominated poet, flash fiction author, and translator.