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This is a 3 page paper that provides an overview of Celtic literature. It is a fictional narrative in the style of Beowulf that makes use of alliteration, kennings, and other classical techniques, clearly labeled. Bibliography lists 0 sources.
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had defeated in battle a host of giants and absconded with their treasure: some thousand barrels of the finest ale to be had. Bathcat and his men pounded on tabletops
with their mailed fists, causing tankards to hop about in time with the raucous ditties issuing forth from the ale halls stage; it was a night for merriment, but as
the hours wore on, the people began to realize that something was amiss. No matter how many spirits they imbibed, and no matter which type, they were never to be
visited by the specter of inebriation. Bathcat rose to full height and, smashing his tankard down upon the floor of the hall, asserted that the transgression would not stand; he
would venture forth in search of wisdom, and find out why it was that his people, who so loved the drink, could not succumb to its intoxicating allure. "When I
return, men," he bellowed to the hall in general, "we will drink until none of us can rise from the floor. Mark my words and note them on my honor!"
On advice from a wise soothsayer, Bathcat assembled about him his three strongest compatriots and set forth to a grassy hollow to be found in the frozen woods to
the north. Here, he was told, he and his men would encounter the undead legions of Old King Splittongue the Meager, a countrymen of old who died in dishonor because
he fell to cowardice and violated his manly commitment to honesty by telling a lie. As consequence, the gods punished Splittongue and now he must speak only the truth. Bathcat
pulled his axe forth from its blood-sodden sheath, stamped the ground, and spoke in a thunderous voice: "Listen now, you spirits of cowardice and the deathly darkness of deceit! If
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