“What art thou casting at me,
Hagen?” the great king spake.
“Seek not again to daunt us
for thine own honour’s sake.
The ford thou shalt find for us,
which to that land doth cross,
That we both steeds and raiment
may take there without loss.”
“What art thou casting at me,
Hagen?” the great king spake.
“Seek not again to daunt us
for thine own honour’s sake.
The ford thou shalt find for us,
which to that land doth cross,
That we both steeds and raiment
may take there without loss.”