“What doughty deeds were wrought by
Ortwein, of Metz the lord!
How ever many foemen
he came at with his sword,
There did he leave them lying—
the better part were dead;
And yet no less of Gernot,
your brother, might be said.
“What doughty deeds were wrought by
Ortwein, of Metz the lord!
How ever many foemen
he came at with his sword,
There did he leave them lying—
the better part were dead;
And yet no less of Gernot,
your brother, might be said.