Aloft the gift of Rüdeger
in hand he swung: and though
His own wound, too, was deadly,
he dealt on him a blow
Right through his stalwart buckler
unto his helmet’s slot.
The fair Gotlinda’s husband
fell dead upon the spot.
Aloft the gift of Rüdeger
in hand he swung: and though
His own wound, too, was deadly,
he dealt on him a blow
Right through his stalwart buckler
unto his helmet’s slot.
The fair Gotlinda’s husband
fell dead upon the spot.