“Be welcome, my lord Siegfried,
thou worthy knight!” she cried;
“Where doth my brother Gunther,
the noble king, abide?
Of him, by Brunhild’s prowess,
I ween we are forlorn!
O woe is me, poor maiden,
that ever I was born!”
“Be welcome, my lord Siegfried,
thou worthy knight!” she cried;
“Where doth my brother Gunther,
the noble king, abide?
Of him, by Brunhild’s prowess,
I ween we are forlorn!
O woe is me, poor maiden,
that ever I was born!”