Since I have undertaken
the story to declare,
I must tell how his quiver
was fill’d with arrows rare;
The shafts of them were golden,
the points a hand-breadth wide.
Whate’er with them he piercèd,
surely and swiftly died.
Since I have undertaken
the story to declare,
I must tell how his quiver
was fill’d with arrows rare;
The shafts of them were golden,
the points a hand-breadth wide.
Whate’er with them he piercèd,
surely and swiftly died.