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"They wrestled, she ripped and tore and clawed at him, bit holes in his helmet, and that too failed him, for the first time in years of being worn to war the last time anyone would wear it, but Beowulf long for fame, leaped back into Battle. "

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"That I alone and with the help of my men, may purge all evil from this hall. I have heard, too, that the scorn of men is so great that he needs no weapon and fears none, nor will I. My lord Higlac might think less of me if I let my sword go where my feet were afraid too

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" I'd use no sword, no weapon, if this beast could be killed without it, crushed to death like Grendel, gripped in my hands and tore limb from limb. But his breath

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Joel Isidro-Bacilio - Beowulf Final Essay