“Ere any word of mine had
his noble life betray’d:
Then little cause for weeping
should I, poor wife, have had.
No more can I have kindness
for those who this have done.”
Then Giselher besought her,
the brave and comely one.
“Ere any word of mine had
his noble life betray’d:
Then little cause for weeping
should I, poor wife, have had.
No more can I have kindness
for those who this have done.”
Then Giselher besought her,
the brave and comely one.