“Now grant it, God in Heaven,”
the warrior Gunther said;
“That you will let your pity
be movèd to our aid,
And that abounding honour
which hope unto us gave;
Much liefer would I trust you
thus never to behave.”
“Now grant it, God in Heaven,”
the warrior Gunther said;
“That you will let your pity
be movèd to our aid,
And that abounding honour
which hope unto us gave;
Much liefer would I trust you
thus never to behave.”