“What! and will nothing turn you?”
cried Dankwart thereupon:
“Would I had ne’er besought you,
that better were undone!”
Up from the table sprang he,
the warrior swift and strong,
And drew a keen-edged weapon,
that heavy was and long.
“What! and will nothing turn you?”
cried Dankwart thereupon:
“Would I had ne’er besought you,
that better were undone!”
Up from the table sprang he,
the warrior swift and strong,
And drew a keen-edged weapon,
that heavy was and long.