“They pray my lady also
that she will thither wend
So soon as e’er the winter
shall come unto its end.
Before this next midsummer
your faces would they see.”
Then spake the stalwart Siegfried:
“Nay, that can hardly be!”
“They pray my lady also
that she will thither wend
So soon as e’er the winter
shall come unto its end.
Before this next midsummer
your faces would they see.”
Then spake the stalwart Siegfried:
“Nay, that can hardly be!”