For, as she with her women
would to the minster fare,
The chamberlain spake to her:
“My lady, stay you there!
Right opposite the doorway
a murder’d knight doth lie.”
Whereat began Kriemhilda
to weep unmeasuredly.
For, as she with her women
would to the minster fare,
The chamberlain spake to her:
“My lady, stay you there!
Right opposite the doorway
a murder’d knight doth lie.”
Whereat began Kriemhilda
to weep unmeasuredly.