Then a powerful demon, a prowler through the dark,
nursed a hard grievance. It harrowed him
to hear the din of the loud banquet
every day in the hall, the harp being struck
and the clear song of a skilled poet
[...]
Grendel was the name of this grim demon
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They would feast on Who-pudding, and rare Who-roast-beast
Which was something the
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