The noble margrave’s lady
without the castle gate
Had gone with her fair daughter.
One saw there with her wait
A crowd of lovely women,
and many a maiden fair.
Who wore a store of armlets,
and raiment rich and rare.
The noble margrave’s lady
without the castle gate
Had gone with her fair daughter.
One saw there with her wait
A crowd of lovely women,
and many a maiden fair.
Who wore a store of armlets,
and raiment rich and rare.