PROLOGUE Early History of the Danes Listen: You have heard of the Danish Kings in the old days and how they were great warriors. Shield, the son of Sheaf, took many an enemy’s chair, terrified many a warrior, after he was found an orphan. He prospered under the sky until people everywhere listened when he spoke. He was a good king! Shield had a son, child for his yard, sent by Goto comfort the people, to keep them from fear — Grain was his name; he was famous throughout the North.
Young princes should do as he did — give out treasures while they ” re still young so that when they ” re old people will support the min time of war. A man prospers by good deeds in any nation. Shield died at his fated hour, went to God still strong. His people carried him to the sea, which was his last request. In the harbor stood a well-built ship, icy but ready for the sea.
They laid Shield there, propped him against the mast surrounded by gold and treasure from distant lands. I’ve never heard of a more beautiful ship, filled with shields, swords, and coats of mail, gifts to him for his long trip. No doubt he had a little more than he did as a child when he was sent out, a naked orphan in an empty boat. Now he had a golden banner high over his head, was, sadly by a rich people, given to the sea. The wisest alive can’t tell where a death ship goes. Grain ruled the Danes long time after his father’s death, and to him was born the great Healfdene, fierce in battle, who ruled until he was old.
The Essay on The Black Plague People Death Ships
The Black Plague Then The people of the Crimea were dying from a plague. Believing it was a foreign disease brought to their shores by Italian merchants, the people of the East got back at the Italians by exposing them to the corpses of the victims. Ships arrived from Caff a at the port of Messina, Sicily. A few dying men clung to the oars; the rest lay dead on the decks. Ships carrying the good ...
Healfdene had four children — Heorogar, Hrothgar, H alga the Good, and a daughter who marriedOnela, King of the Swedes. Hrothgar Becomes King of the Danes After Hrothgar became king he won many battles: his friends and family willingly obeyed him; his childhood friends became famous soldiers. So Hrothgar decided he would build a mead-hall, the greatest the world had ever seen, or even imagined. There he would share out to young and old alike all that God gave him (except for public lands and men’s lives).
I have heard that orders went out far and wide; tribes throughout the world set to work on that building. And it was built, the world’s greatest mead-hall.
And that great man called the building ‘He rot,’ the hart. After it was built, Hrothgar did what he said he would: handed out gold and treasure at huge feasts. That hall was high-towered, tall and wide-gabled (though destruction awaited, fire and swords of family trouble; and outside in the night waited a tortured spirit of hell).
The words of the poet, the sounds of the harp, the joy of people echoed. The poet told how the world came to be, how God made the earth and the water surrounding, how He set the sun and the moon as lights for people and adorned the earth with limbs and leaves for everyone. Hrothgar’s people lived in joy, happy until that wanderer of the wasteland, Grendel the demon, possessor of the moors, began his crimes.
He was of a race of monsters exiled from mankind by God — He was of the race of Cain, that man punished for murdering his brother. From that family comes all evil beings — monsters, elves, zombies. Also the giants who fought with God and got repaid with the flood.
