“To thee my realm be trusted,
and eke my little son,
Serve faithfully the ladies;
so let my will be done.
Shouldst thou see any mourner,
’tis thine to cheer his life.
No harm will e’er befall us
by cause of Etzel’s wife.”
“To thee my realm be trusted,
and eke my little son,
Serve faithfully the ladies;
so let my will be done.
Shouldst thou see any mourner,
’tis thine to cheer his life.
No harm will e’er befall us
by cause of Etzel’s wife.”