第 16 节
作者:笑傲网络      更新:2021-02-20 18:48      字数:9322
  Herebeald   and   Haethcyn   and   Hygelac   mine。   For   the   eldest   of   these;   by
  unmeet      chance;    by   kinsman's     deed;   was    the  death…bed     strewn;    when
  Haethcyn killed him with horny bow; his own dear liege laid low with an
  arrow;   missed   the   mark   and   his   mate   shot   down;   one   brother   the   other;
  with bloody shaft。 A feeless fight;'2' and a fearful sin; horror to Hrethel;
  yet; hard as it was; unavenged must the atheling die! Too awful it is for an
  aged man to bide and bear; that his bairn so young rides on the gallows。 A
  rime he makes; sorrow…song for his son there hanging as rapture of ravens;
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  no rescue now can come from the old; disabled man! Still is he minded; as
  morning   breaks;   of   the   heir   gone   elsewhere;'3'   another   he   hopes   not   he
  will bide to see his burg within as ward for his wealth; now the one has
  found doom of death that the deed incurred。 Forlorn he looks on the lodge
  of   his   son;   wine…hall   waste   and   wind…swept   chambers   reft   of   revel。  The
  rider sleepeth; the hero; far…hidden;'4' no harp resounds; in the courts no
  wassail; as once was heard。
  '1' That is; Beowulf supports Eadgils against Onela; who is slain by
  Eadgils in revenge for the 〃care…paths〃 of exile into which Onela forced
  him。 '2' That is; the king could claim no wergild; or man…price; from one
  son for the killing of the other。 '3' Usual euphemism for death。 '4' Sc。 in
  the grave。
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  〃THEN he goes to his chamber; a grief…song chants alone for his lost。
  Too large all seems; homestead and house。 So the helmet…of…Weders hid in
  his heart for Herebeald waves of woe。 No way could he take to avenge on
  the slayer slaughter so foul; nor e'en could he harass that hero at all with
  loathing   deed;   though   he   loved   him  not。 And so   for   the sorrow   his   soul
  endured;   men's   gladness   he   gave   up   and   God's   light   chose。   Lands   and
  cities he left his sons (as the wealthy do) when he went from earth。 There
  was strife and struggle 'twixt Swede and Geat o'er the width of waters; war
  arose; hard battle…horror; when Hrethel died; and Ongentheow's offspring
  grew strife…keen; bold; nor brooked o'er the seas pact of peace; but pushed
  their hosts to harass in hatred by Hreosnabeorh。 Men of my folk for that
  feud   had   vengeance;   for   woful   war   ('tis   widely   known);   though   one   of
  them   bought   it   with   blood   of   his   heart;   a   bargain   hard:   for   Haethcyn
  proved   fatal   that   fray;   for   the   first…of…Geats。   At   morn;   I   heard;   was   the
  murderer   killed   by   kinsman   for   kinsman;'1'   with   clash   of   sword;   when
  Ongentheow met Eofor there。 Wide split the war…helm: wan he fell; hoary
  Scylfing; the hand that smote him of feud was mindful; nor flinched from
  the death…blow。  〃For all that he'2' gave me; my gleaming sword repaid
  him at war;  such power I wielded;  for lordly treasure: with land he
  entrusted me; homestead and house。 He had no need from Swedish realm;
  or from Spear…Dane folk; or from  men of the Gifths; to get him help;
  some warrior worse for wage to buy! Ever I fought in the front of all; sole
  to the fore; and so shall I fight while I bide in life and this blade shall last
  that early and late hath loyal proved since for my doughtiness Daeghrefn
  fell; slain by my hand; the Hugas' champion。 Nor fared he thence to the
  Frisian   king   with   the   booty   back;   and   breast…adornments;   but;   slain   in
  struggle; that standard…bearer fell; atheling brave。 Not with blade was he
  slain; but his bones were broken by brawny gripe; his heart…waves stilled。 …
  … The sword…edge now; hard blade and my hand; for the hoard shall strive。〃
  Beowulf spake; and a battle…vow made his last of all: 〃I have lived through
  many   wars   in   my   youth;   now   once   again;  old   folk…defender;   feud   will   I
  seek; do doughty deeds; if the dark destroyer forth from his cavern come
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  to   fight   me!〃   Then   hailed   he   the   helmeted   heroes   all;   for   the   last   time
  greeting his liegemen dear; comrades of war: 〃I should carry no weapon;
  no   sword   to   the   serpent;   if   sure   I   knew  how;   with   such   enemy;   else   my
  vows I could gain as I did in Grendel's day。 But fire in this fight I must
  fear   me   now;   and   poisonous   breath;   so   I   bring   with   me   breastplate   and
  board。'3' From the barrow's keeper no footbreadth flee I。 One fight shall
  end our war by the wall; as Wyrd allots; all mankind's master。 My mood is
  bold   but   forbears   to   boast   o'er   this   battling…flyer。      Now   abide   by   the
  barrow;   ye   breastplate…mailed;   ye   heroes   in   harness;   which   of   us   twain
  better from battle…rush bear his wounds。 Wait ye the finish。 The fight is not
  yours; nor meet for any but me alone to measure might with this monster
  here and play the hero。 Hardily I shall win that wealth; or war shall seize;
  cruel   killing;   your   king   and   lord!〃   Up   stood   then   with   shield   the   sturdy
  champion; stayed by the strength of his single manhood; and hardy 'neath
  helmet his harness bore under cleft of the cliffs: no coward's path! Soon
  spied   by   the   wall   that   warrior   chief;   survivor   of   many   a   victory…field
  where foemen fought with furious clashings; an arch of stone; and within;
  a stream that broke from the barrow。 The brooklet's wave was hot with fire。
  The hoard that way he never could hope unharmed to near; or endure those
  deeps;'4' for the dragon's flame。 Then let from his breast; for he burst with
  rage; the Weder…Geat prince a word outgo; stormed the stark…heart; stern
  went ringing and clear his cry 'neath the cliff…rocks gray。 The hoard…guard
  heard a human voice; his rage was enkindled。 No respite now for pact of
  peace! The poison…breath of that foul worm first came forth from the cave;
  hot reek…of…fight: the rocks resounded。 Stout by the stone…way his shield
  he raised; lord of the Geats; against the loathed…one; while with courage
  keen that   coiled foe   came seeking strife。 The   sturdy king had drawn his
  sword; not dull of edge; heirloom old; and each of the two felt fear of his
  foe; though fierce their mood。 Stoutly stood with his shield high…raised the
  warrior   king;   as   the   worm   now   coiled   together   amain:   the   mailed…one
  waited。 Now; spire by spire; fast sped and glided that blazing serpent。 The
  shield protected; soul and body a shorter while for the hero…king than his
  heart desired; could his will have wielded the welcome respite but once in
  his life! But Wyrd denied it; and victory's honors。  His arm he lifted lord
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  of   the   Geats;   the   grim   foe   smote   with   atheling's   heirloom。   Its   edge   was
  turned brown blade; on the bone; and bit more feebly than its noble master
  had need of then in his baleful stress。  Then the barrow's keeper waxed
  full   wild   for   that   weighty   blow;   cast   deadly   flames;   wide   drove   and   far
  those vicious fires。 No victor's glory the Geats' lord boasted; his brand had
  failed; naked in battle; as never it should; excellent iron!  'Twas no easy
  path that Ecgtheow's honored heir must tread over the plain to the place of
  the foe; for against his will he must win a home elsewhere far; as must all
  men;   leaving   this   lapsing   life!      Not   long   it   was   ere   those   champions
  grimly      closed    again。    The    hoard…guard       was    heartened;      high    heaved
  hisbreast once more; and by peril was pressed again; enfolded in flames;
  the   folk…commander!   Nor   yet   about   him   his   band   of   comrades;   sons   of
  athelings;  armed   stood  with   warlike  front:   to  the  woods they  bent   them;
  their lives to save。 But the soul of one with care was cumbered。 Kinship
  true can never be marred in a noble mind!
  '1' Eofor for Wulf。  The immediate provocation for Eofor in killing
  〃the hoary Scylfing;〃 Ongentheow; is that the latter has just struck Wulf
  down;      but  the   king;   Haethcyn;      is  also  avenged      by   the  blow。    See   the
  detailed     description     below。     '2'  Hygelac。      '3'  Shield。    '4'   The    hollow
  passage。
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