Paraphrase the following: Then the Geats built the tower, as Beowulf had asked, strong and tall, so sailors could find it from far and
wide; working for ten long days they made his monument, sealed his ashes in walls as straight and high as wise and willing hands
could raise them. And the riches he and Wiglaf had won from the dragon, rings, necklaces, Ancient, hammered armor-all the
treasures they'd taken were left there, too, Silver and jewels buried in the sandy ground, back in the earth, again and forever
hidden and useless to man. And then twelve of the bravest Goats rode their horses around the tower, telling their sorrow, telling
stories of their dead king and his greatness, his glory, praising him for heroic doods, for a life as noble as his name.