They slash’d right through the bucklers,
till each of them began
With ruddy fire to sparkle.
And ere long Haward’s man
By the broadsword of Hagen
was desperately smit
Through shield and armour: never
mote he get well of it.
They slash’d right through the bucklers,
till each of them began
With ruddy fire to sparkle.
And ere long Haward’s man
By the broadsword of Hagen
was desperately smit
Through shield and armour: never
mote he get well of it.