“Yet, no less am I anxious
when he in fight doth stand
And javelins fly around him
from many a hero’s hand,
Lest by mischance I lose him,
and mourn my husband dear.
Alas, what sorrow have I
for Siegfried’s sake to bear!
“Yet, no less am I anxious
when he in fight doth stand
And javelins fly around him
from many a hero’s hand,
Lest by mischance I lose him,
and mourn my husband dear.
Alas, what sorrow have I
for Siegfried’s sake to bear!