For when alone at night-time
by Rüdeger she lay,
How lovingly besought him
the margravine to say
Whither the king from Huns’ land
had bidden him to go.
Said he: “My wife Got’linda,
I’ll gladly let thee know.
For when alone at night-time
by Rüdeger she lay,
How lovingly besought him
the margravine to say
Whither the king from Huns’ land
had bidden him to go.
Said he: “My wife Got’linda,
I’ll gladly let thee know.