So Iring turn’d from Hagen
and left him scatheless yet;
Against the fiddle-player
forthwith himself he set.
Him, with his sturdy sword-strokes
he thought he might compel;
But these the well-skill’d chieftain
knew how to parry well.
So Iring turn’d from Hagen
and left him scatheless yet;
Against the fiddle-player
forthwith himself he set.
Him, with his sturdy sword-strokes
he thought he might compel;
But these the well-skill’d chieftain
knew how to parry well.