Then unto him spake Wolfhart:
“Why ask ye grace so soon?
That door, I trow, the fiddler
hath not so closely done
But we can force it open
enough to get away.”
“Now hold thy peace,” cried Dietrich,
“the devil thou dost play.”
Then unto him spake Wolfhart:
“Why ask ye grace so soon?
That door, I trow, the fiddler
hath not so closely done
But we can force it open
enough to get away.”
“Now hold thy peace,” cried Dietrich,
“the devil thou dost play.”