To earth down sank she swooning,
and ne’er a word could say:
Upon the hapless fair one
men gazed as there she lay.
The grief of Dame Kriemhilda
was past all measuring:
After her swoon, the chamber
did with her wailing ring.
To earth down sank she swooning,
and ne’er a word could say:
Upon the hapless fair one
men gazed as there she lay.
The grief of Dame Kriemhilda
was past all measuring:
After her swoon, the chamber
did with her wailing ring.