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Ic
on wincle gefrægn weaxan nathwæt,
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I heard of something rising in a corner,
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þindan ond þunian,
þecene hebban;
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Swelling and standing up, lifting its
cover.
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on þæt banlease bryd
grapode,
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The proud-hearted bride grabbed at that boneless
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hygewlonc hondum, hrægle
þeahte
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Wonder with her hands; the prince's daughter
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þrindende þing þeodnes
dohtor.
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5 |
Covered that swelling thing with a swirl
of cloth.
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