“Though not another living
save Uté’s sons there were—
These same, my noble brothers—
and they but to the air
Came out to cool their hauberks,
your hope were all forlorn;—
More valiant warriors never
into this world were born.”
“Though not another living
save Uté’s sons there were—
These same, my noble brothers—
and they but to the air
Came out to cool their hauberks,
your hope were all forlorn;—
More valiant warriors never
into this world were born.”