Sir Gawain And The Green Knight: A Literary Analysis

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The ways that the heroes in the stories of a time period are depicted, and the traits that they display are heavily indicative of the values of the time, or, at least, the values the teller of the story wishes to spread, as in the case of Queen Eleanor of Aquitaine, who used stories such as that of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight to spread the ideas of chivalry to fix the social issues that she saw in the knights of Britain. Sir Gawain is a stark contrast to Beowulf, a hero of a time before the time of Gawain. While the heroes are similar in the respect that they are both very concerned about their respective images, they are also fundamentally different. Beowulf is primarily concerned with glory for himself and for his associates, and performs …show more content…

When news reaches Beowulf of the troubles that King Hrothgar faces in Denmark, he sets off, determined to defeat the monster Grendel, “...And his bold retainers found little to blame/ In his daring venture, dear though he was; They viewed the omens, and urged him on.” (Beowulf, lines 203-205) When they arrive in Denmark, Beowulf makes the introductions to the coast guard, saying, …show more content…

I count it true that I had more courage
More strength in swimming than any other man
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We gripped in our hands
Naked swords, as we swam in the waves
Guarding us from the whales’ assault.
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Rough were the waves; the wrath of the sea-fish
Was fiercely roused; but my firm-linked byrny,
Gave firm defense from the clutching foe.
Down to the bottom a savage sea-beast
Fiercely dragged me and held me fast
In a deadly grip; none the less it was granted me
To pierce the monster with point of steel.
Death swept it away with the swing of my sword. The grisly sea-beasts again and again
Beset me sore; but i served them home with my faithful blade as was well-befitting.
They failed of their pleasure to feast their fill
Crowding round my corpse on the ocean bottom!
Bloody with wounds, at the break of day,
They lay on the sea-beach slain with the sword.
No more would they cumber the mariner’s

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