Whate’er was done by any
was nothing else but sound.
Loud was the din that echo’d
palace and hall around,
From clash of shields and bucklers,
by Gunther’s liegemen made;
Whence praises and great honour
unto his folk were paid.
Whate’er was done by any
was nothing else but sound.
Loud was the din that echo’d
palace and hall around,
From clash of shields and bucklers,
by Gunther’s liegemen made;
Whence praises and great honour
unto his folk were paid.