“When from the dragon’s death-wounds
came pouring the hot blood
And therein he was bathing
himself, the warrior good—
There fell between his shoulders
a large-sized linden-leaf:
On that spot one may wound him;
’tis this doth cause my grief.”
“When from the dragon’s death-wounds
came pouring the hot blood
And therein he was bathing
himself, the warrior good—
There fell between his shoulders
a large-sized linden-leaf:
On that spot one may wound him;
’tis this doth cause my grief.”