“Thou know’st as well as I do
what thing we wrought of yore:
Needs must we of Kriemhilda
be fearful evermore,
Seeing I slew her husband,
and that with mine own hand.
How durst we take this journey
and ride to Etzel’s land?”
“Thou know’st as well as I do
what thing we wrought of yore:
Needs must we of Kriemhilda
be fearful evermore,
Seeing I slew her husband,
and that with mine own hand.
How durst we take this journey
and ride to Etzel’s land?”