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Adventure

XIII

How They Journeyed to the Festival

Now in their stir and bustle

awhile we’ll let them be,

And tell how Dame Kriemhilda

and her fair company

Hence, on their journey Rhinewards,

from Niblung-land did go.

No horses of fine raiment

e’er bore so grand a show.

When many sumpter-coffers

were ready for the way,

Then with his friends Sir Siegfried

no longer did delay

To ride forth, with Kriemhilda,

wherein they look’d for joy.

For all of them soon after

it turn’d to sore annoy.

They left at home behind them

Sir Siegfried’s baby son,

The firstborn of Kriemhilda⁠—

not elsewise could be done.

From out of their state-journey

arose much woe and pain:

His father and his mother

that babe saw ne’er again.

Thence also did Lord Siegmund

together with them ride.

Had he but known what evil

thereafter would betide

At this same courtly banquet,

he ne’er had gone at all:

To him by loss of kindred

worse ill could ne’er befall.

Heralds were sent before them

the news betimes to say.

And soon rode out to meet them,

in lordliest array,

Many of Uté’s kinsfolk

and Gunther’s gallant men.

The host began to stir him

his guests to welcome then.

He went unto Brunhilda

where seated was the dame:

“How did my sister greet you,”

quoth he, “when first you came?

Even in the self-same fashion

you Siegfried’s wife must greet.”

Said she: “That will I gladly;

I love her, as is meet.”

Then spake the great king: “Early

to-morrow are they due.

If you would fain receive them,

be quick in what you do;

Lest we have first to greet them

in this our citadel.

In all my days I have not

had guests I loved so well.”

Her maidens and her women

she therefore straightway bade

To go and seek fine raiment,

the best that could be had⁠—

Such as her own attendants

might wear her guests before.

This did they with much pleasure,

of that you may be sure!

King Gunther’s men now hasten’d

to tender service due.

The host about his person

had all his warriors true.

The queen herself rode with him,

all gloriously array’d;

To these well-lov€d guests was

a royal welcome made.

With what unfeign’d rejoicing

the guests by all were met!

’Twas said that Dame Brunhilda

did ne’er such greeting get

In the Burgundian kingdom

on the part of Dame Kreimhild.

They who had ne’er beheld her

with happiness were fill’d.

By this time was arrivèd

Sir Siegfried with his men.

One saw the heroes riding

forwards and back again

In all parts of the meadows,

a vast and shapeless host;

None there could get away from

the thronging and the dust.

Now when the country’s ruler

did gallant Siegfried see,

Together with King Siegmund,

how courteously spake he:

“Ye are to me right welcome,

and unto every friend!

I trow your royal visit

in joy to us will end.”

“God prosper you!” quoth Siegmund,

that honour-loving man.

“Since my son Siegfried’s friendship

for you and yours began.

’Twas aye my hope and purpose

one day your face to see.”

King Gunther said: “I also

am glad that it should be.”

Then was Siegfried receivèd,

as well did him beseem,

With ev’ry fitting honour:

which none amiss did deem.

And Giselher and Gernot

did lend all courteous aid.

Methinks to no guests ever

were kindlier honours paid.

And now the two kings’ spouses

anigh each other came.

Empty was many a saddle,

as many a beauteous dame

Was by the hands of heroes

dismounted on the grass:

For those who loved fair women

no Httle work there was!

Then lovingly the ladies

unto each other went;

And many a knight who saw it

was heartily content

That of these twain the greeting

so handsomely befell.

Then many a warrior saw one

stand by each damosel.

The throng of noble people

each other’s hands did take;

Whilst men unto each other

their courtly bows did make,

The ladies fair were kissing

each other lovingly⁠—

Which Siegfried’s men and Gunther’s

right joyous were to see.

No longer did they linger,

but rode towards the town.

The host meanwhile had bidden

that every guest be shown

How truly he was welcome

to royal Burgundy.

Then many a match was tilted

for maidens fair to see.

And Hagen, too, from Tronjé,

and Ortewein also,

That they were men of power

did all they could to show;

And whatsoe’er they order’d

that durst no man gainsay.

Unto the guests so welcome

much service offer’d they.

The clang of shields resounded

before the castle-gate

From many a thrust and parry;

and long thereby did wait

The host and guests together,

ere within doors they came;

Ay, and the hours sped quickly

with many a merry game.

Before the stately palace

all joyously they rode;

And many fine-wrought housings,

of handsome stuff and mode

Were seen upon the saddles

of many a well-dight dame,

On either side low-hanging.

Then Gunther’s chieftains came.

The guests unto their chambers

were taken presently.

One saw how Lady Brunhild

at times would cast her eye

Toward the Lady Kriemhild,

who verily was fair.

Her colour in bright beauty

might well with gold compare.

At Worms was heard the turmoil,

on all sides of the town,

Of these incoming strangers.

King Gunther made it known

Unto his marshal, Dankwart,

that he for these must care;

So did he for the people

good lodging-room prepare.

Both out of doors and indoors

they e’en might feast their fill.

Ay! ne’er before were strangers

welcomed with more goodwill.

Whatever they desirèd

was ready at their side:

So wealthy was King Gunther

to none was aught denied.

Served were they in all friendship

and banish’d was all hate;

The host himself at table

with all the guest-folk sate.

Siegfried must now his seat take

where he afore had done;

There went to table with him

full many a worthy one.

Twelve hundred gallant warriors

were round the table seen

Sitting with him and feasting.

Then thought Brunhild the queen,

That ne’er a sovran ruler

could ever have more wealth.

Still leaned she so towards him

she could but wish him health.

And verily that evening,

while the king sat there yet,

Right many a costly garment

was by the wine made wet,

As the cupbearers quickly

around the table went.

The servants there were many,

and all right diligent.

As long had been the custom

when festival was made,

Unto the maids and matrons

a fair good-night they bade.

To whomsoever came there

the host a welcome gave.

In kindliness and honour

they all enough could have.

As soon as night was ended

and the next daylight shone,

The packing-chests were open’d,

and many a precious stone

Shone bright on goodly raiment,

by lady’s hand shown forth.

Then was to sight unfolded

full many a robe of worth.

Ere yet it was broad daylight

the knights and squires came out

Before the hall in numbers;

again began the rout

Or ever early mass had

before the king been sung.

Then thanks for featly riding

he gave the heroes young.

Soon shrill and loud resounded

full many a trumpet-blast.

From drums and pipes together

there was a noise so vast,

That Worms, the great, wide city,

loud echoed to the call.

Upon their chargers mounted

the haughty heroes all.

Throughout the land began then

a mighty tournament,

Where many a good knight tilted;

and thereto many went,

Whose youthful hearts and eager

beat high in gallant mood;

Behind their shields one saw them,

gay warriors and good.

And at their windows seated

look’d down the stately dames

And beauteous, well-dight maidens,

intent to watch the games,

And see the merry jousting

of the bold knights below.

The host amongst his lieges

himself would riding go.

Thus were the hours beguilèd,

and none did deem them long,

Until the minster-belfry

did call to evensong.

Then were brought round the palfreys;

the dames to ride began;

The noble queens were follow’d

by many a gallant man.

Alighting at the minster,

they stood down on the grass.

Unto her guests Brunhilda

so far right friendly was.

Into the wide cathedral,

wearing their crowns of state,

They went: ere long love changèd

to jealousy and hate.

When they to mass had listen’d

they left the church, and so

Rode off with many honours.

One saw them later go

All gaily to the banquet.

Their pleasure knew no stay,

And all was merry-making

until the eleventh day.