“Woe’s me,” then said the warrior,
“that e’er I saw the day!
To think that none availeth
this misery to stay!
Though peace would I make gladly,
the king will ne’er agree,
For more and more he dwelleth
upon his injury.”
“Woe’s me,” then said the warrior,
“that e’er I saw the day!
To think that none availeth
this misery to stay!
Though peace would I make gladly,
the king will ne’er agree,
For more and more he dwelleth
upon his injury.”