English poem
Forthwith to them said Hartmut: “Tell me now the truth
by Mary Pickering Nichols (1829–1915)
Forthwith to them said Hartmut: “Tell me now the truth, The grand-daughter of Hagen have you seen, forsooth? Is the maid, Gu-drun, as lovely as men have here been saying? May God bring shame to Hettel, that he my suit with such ill-will is paying!”
Then the earl thus answered: “This can I truly say,— Whoe’er shall see the maiden must feel her charms and sway; Above all maids and women, her worth is past the telling.” Then quoth the kingly Hartmut: “To live without her ne’er shall I be willing.”
Whereon his mother, Gerlind, sadly thus did say, With tears her lot bewailing: “My son, oh, lack-a-day! Alas that e’er the heralds to win the maiden started! If we at home had kept them, e’en to this day had I been still light-hearted.”
More by Mary Pickering Nichols
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- First spake the eldest maiden: “How darest thou in our cave
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- From Denmark sailing hither, Horant, your kinsman, comes
- Grooms and also stewards with Hagen then did ride
- Gu-drun then spake to her mother: “May blessings on you be
- Gu-drun, the high-born lady, thus to the warrior spake