Then to himself thought Hagen:
“Death thee for this must have!
Unless the devil help thee,
thyself thou canst not save.”
Yet Iring through the helmet
a wound on Hagen made:
This did the knight with Vaske,
that was so good a blade.
Then to himself thought Hagen:
“Death thee for this must have!
Unless the devil help thee,
thyself thou canst not save.”
Yet Iring through the helmet
a wound on Hagen made:
This did the knight with Vaske,
that was so good a blade.