No word there came in answer.
Then wrathful wax’d his mood:
“Fie on ye, skulking rascals!”
shouted the hero good;
“Would ye have caught us sleeping,
and murder’d every one?
So foul a deed on heroes
hath never yet been done.”
No word there came in answer.
Then wrathful wax’d his mood:
“Fie on ye, skulking rascals!”
shouted the hero good;
“Would ye have caught us sleeping,
and murder’d every one?
So foul a deed on heroes
hath never yet been done.”