English poem
Whene’er to him it happened weapons at court to see
by Mary Pickering Nichols (1829–1915)
Whene’er to him it happened weapons at court to see, He understood them readily, and their wearer longed to be; The helmet and ringed armor would he have put on gladly: Alas! not long he saw them, and all his hopes of fighting ended sadly.
While the kingly Sigeband, beneath a cedar-tree, One day on the turf was seated, the queen said earnestly: “Although good name and riches we share with one another, At one thing yet I wonder, and this from you I dare to hide no further.”
He asked of her: “What is it?” Then said his helpmeet kind: “It me doth sorely worry in body and in mind, And my heart, alas! is heavy; to my wish you give no heeding, To see you ’midst your vassals, my beaming eyes with pride upon you feeding.”
The king to her thus answered: “How should it ever be That you have had such longing me with my knights to see? I will strive thy will to follow, of this think not so sadly; Ever to meet thy wishes, both care and toil will I give myself most gladly.”
She said: “No man is living who owns such wealth, I trow, Who has so many castles or lands so wide as thou, With silver and gems so costly, and gold so heavy weighing; For this are our ways too lowly, and nought there is in life to me worth saying.
More by Mary Pickering Nichols
- When the knightly minstrel three songs to the end had sung
- When the weaponed fighters by Hagen there were seen
- When they had heard this answer, back to the shore they went
- When they thus had spoken, the kings no more did rest
- While on the shore, by the waters, his time he often spent
- While the weary warriors were resting and asleep
- Wisely then spake Wâ-te, the warrior old and good
- With friendly love, Queen Hilda bade them all farewell