Then look’d the fiddle-player,
the minstrel bold, and lo,
He saw the noble lady
along a stairway go,
That led down from the palace.
And when he that espied,
The ever valiant Volker
unto his comrade cried:
Then look’d the fiddle-player,
the minstrel bold, and lo,
He saw the noble lady
along a stairway go,
That led down from the palace.
And when he that espied,
The ever valiant Volker
unto his comrade cried: