Albeit that Lord Dietrich
great fame long time had had,
So sore was Gunther’s anger
he raved like one gone mad;
For deadly foe he held him,
so bitter was his pain:
’Tis reckon’d still a marvel
that Dietrich was not slain.
Albeit that Lord Dietrich
great fame long time had had,
So sore was Gunther’s anger
he raved like one gone mad;
For deadly foe he held him,
so bitter was his pain:
’Tis reckon’d still a marvel
that Dietrich was not slain.