Contents
Adventure XI: How Siegfried Journeyed Homeward With His Wife
Adventure XII: How Gunther Bade Siegfried To The Feasting
Adventure XIII: How They Journeyed To The Feasting
Adventure XIV: How The Queens Reviled Each Other
Adventure XV: How Siegfried Was Betrayed
Adventure XVI: How Siegfried Was Slain
Adventure XVII: How Kriemhild Mourned Her Husband And How He Was Buried
Adventure XVIII: How Siegmund Journeyed Home Again
Adventure XIX: How The Nibelung Hoard Was Brought to Worms
Adventure XX: How King Etzel Sent To Burgundy For Kriemhild
Next: Section Three

When now the strangers had all ridden hence, Siegmund's
son spake to his fellowship: "We must make us ready, too, to
journey to my lands."
Lief was it to his wife, when the lady heard the tale aright.
She spake to her husband: "When shall we ride? I pray thee, make me
not haste too sore. First must my brothers share their lands with
me."
It was loth to Siegfried, when he heard this from Kriemhild. The
lordings hied them to him and all three spake: "Now may ye know,
Sir Siegfried, that our true service be ever at your bidding till
our death."
Then he made obeisance to the knights, as it was proffered him
in such kindly wise. "We shall share with you," spake Giselher, the
youth, "both land and castles which we do own and whatever broad
realms be subject to our power. Of these ye and Kriemhild shall
have a goodly share."
The son of Siegmund spake to the princes, as he heard and saw
the lordings' will: "God grant that ye be ever happy with your
heritage and the folk therein. My dear bride can well forego in
truth the share which ye would give. There where she shall wear a
crown, she shall be mightier than any one alive, and live to see
the day. For whatsoever else ye do command, I stand ready to your
bidding."
Then spake the Lady Kriemhild: "Though ye forego my heritage,
yet is it not so light a matter with the Burgundian men-at-arms. A
king might gladly lead them to his land. Forsooth my brothers'
hands must share them with me."
Then spake the Lord Gernot: "Now take whomsoever thou dost wish.
Thou wilt find here really a one who'll gladly ride with thee. We
will give thee a thousand of our thirty hundred warriors; be they
thy court retainers."
Kriemhild then gan send for Hagen of Troneg and also for Ortwin,
to ask if they and their kinsfolk would be Kriemhild's men.
At this Hagen waxed wonderly wroth. He spake: "Certes, Gunther
may not give us to any in the world. Let others follow as your
train. Ye know full well the custom of the men of Troneg: we must
in duty bound remain here with the kings at court. We must serve
them longer, whom we till now have followed."
They gave that over and made them ready to ride away. Lady
Kriemhild gained for herself two and thirty maids and five hundred
men, a noble train. The Margrave Eckewart
[1] followed Kriemhild
hence. They all took leave, both knights and squires and maids and
ladies, as was mickle right. Anon they parted with a kiss and
voided merrily King Gunther's land. Their kinsmen bare them company
far upon the way and bade them pitch their quarters for the night,
whereso they listed, throughout the princes' land.
Then messengers were sent eftsoon to Siegmund, that he might
know, and Siegelind, too, that his son would come with Lady Uta's
child, Kriemhild, the fair, from Worms beyond the Rhine. Liefer
tidings might they never have. "Well for me," spake then Siegmund,
"that I have lived to see fair Kriemhild here as queen. My heritage
will be thereby enhanced. My son, the noble Siegfried, shall
himself be king."
Then the Lady Siegelind gave much red velvet, silver, and heavy
gold; this was the envoy's meed. The tale well liked her, which
then she heard. She clad her and her handmaids with care, as did
beseem them. Men told who was to come with Siegfried to the land.
Anon they bade seats be raised, where he should walk crowned before
his friends. King Siegmund's liegemen then rode forth to meet him.
Hath any been ever better greeted than the famous hero in
Siegmund's land, I know not. Siegelind, the fair, rode forth to
meet Kriemhild with many a comely dame (lusty knights did follow on
behind), a full day's journey, till one espied the guests.
Home-folk and the strangers had little easement till they were come
to a spacious castle, hight Xanten,
[2] where they later
reigned.
Smilingly Siegelind and Siegmund kissed Kriemhild many times for
joy and Siegfried, too; their sorrow was taken from them. All their
fellowship received great welcome. One bade now bring the guests to
Siegmund's hall, and lifted the fair young maids down from the
palfreys. Many a knight gan serve the comely dames with zeal.
However great the feasting at the Rhine was known to be, here one
gave the heroes much better robes than they had worn in all their
days. Of their splender great marvels might be told. When now they
sate in lofty honors and had enow of all, what gold-hued clothes
their courtiers wore with precious stones well worked thereon! Thus
did Siegelind, the noble queen, purvey them well.
Then to his friends Lord Siegmund spake: "I do all Siegfried's
kin to wit, that he shall wear my crown before these knights."
Those of Netherland heard full fain the tale. He gave his son the
crown, the cognizance,
[3] and lands, so that he then was master of
them all. When that men went to law and Siegfried uttered judgment,
that was done in such a wise that men feared sore fair Kriemhild's
husband.
In these high honors Siegfried lived, of a truth, and judged as
king, till the tenth year was come, when his fair lady bare a son.
This was come to pass after the wish of the kinsmen of the king.
They hastened to baptize and name him Gunther for his uncle; nor
had he need to be ashamed of this. Should he grow like to his
kinsman, he would fare full well. They brought him up with care, as
was but due. In these same times the Lady Siegelind died, and men
enow made wail when death bereft them of her. Then the child of the
noble Uta held withal the power over the lands, which well beseemed
such high-born dames.
[4]
Now also by the Rhine, as we hear tell, at mighty Gunther's
court, in the Burgundian land, Brunhild, the fair, had born a son.
For the hero's sake they named him Siegfried. With what great care
they bade attend him! The noble Gunther gave him masters who well
wot how to bring him up to be a doughty man. Alas, what great loss
of kin he later suffered through misfortune! Many tales were told
all time, of how right worshipfully the lusty knights dwelt alway
in Siegmund's land. Gunther dealt the same with his distinguished
kin. The Nibelung land and Schilbung's knights and the goods of
both served Siegfried here (none of his kinsmen ever waxed mightier
than he). So much the higher rose the mood of the valiant man. The
very greatest heard that any hero ever gained, save those who owned
it aforetime, the bold man had, the which he had won by his own
hand hard by a hill, and for which he did many a lusty knight to
death. He had honors to his heart's desire, and had this not been
so, yet one must rightly aver of the noble champion, that he was
one of the best that ever mounted horse. Men feared his might and
justly, too.

Now Gunther's wife thought alway: "How haughtily doth
Lady Kriemhild bear her! Is not her husband Siegfried our liegeman?
Long time now hath he done us little service." This she bare within
her heart, but held her peace. It irked her sore that they did make
themselves such strangers and that men from Siegfried's land so
seldom served her. Fain would she have known from whence this came.
She asked the king if it might hap that she should see Kriemhild
again. Secretly she spake what she had in mind. The speech like the
king but moderately well. "How might we bring them," quoth he,
"hither to our land? That were impossible, they live too far away;
I dare not ask them this."
To this Brunhild replied in full crafty wise: "However high and
mighty a king's vassal be, yet should he not leave undone
whatsoever his lord command him."
King Gunther smiled when she spake thus. However oft he saw
Siegfried, yet did he not count it to him as service.
She spake: "Dear lord, for my sake help me to have Siegfried and
thy sister come to this land, that we may see them here. Naught
liefer might ever hap to me in truth. Whenso I think on thy
sister's courtesie and her well-bred mind, how it delighteth me!
How we sate together, when I first became thy wife! She may with
honor love bold Siegfried."
She besought so long, till the king did speak: "Now know that I
have never seen more welcome guests. Ye need but beg me gently. I
will send my envoys for the twain, that they may come to see us to
the Rhine."
Then spake the queen: "Pray tell me then, when ye are willed to
send for them, or in what time our dear kinsmen shall come into the
land. Give me also to know whom ye will send thither."
"That will I," said the prince. "I will let thirty of my men
ride thither."
He had these come before him and bade them carry tidings to
Siegfried's land. To their delight Brunhild did give them full
lordly vesture.
Then spake the king: "Ye knights must say from me all that I bid
you to mighty Siegfried and the sister of mine; this must ye not
conceal: that no one in the world doth love them more, and beg them
both to come to us to the Rhine. For this I and my lady will be
ever at your service. At the next Midsummer's Day shall he and his
men gaze upon many here, who would fain do them great honor. Give
to the king Siegmund my greetings, and say that I and my kinsmen be
still his friends, and tell my sister, too, that she fail not to
ride to see her kin. Never did feasting beseem her better."
Brunhild and Uta and whatever ladies were found at court all
commended their service to the lovely dames and the many valiant
men in Siegfried's land. With the consent of the kinsmen of the
king the messengers set forth. They rode as wandering knights;
their horses and their trappings had now been brought them. Then
they voided the land, for they had haste of the journey, whither
they would fare. The king bade guard the messengers well with
convoys. In three weeks they came riding into the land, to
Nibelung's castle, in the marches of Norway,
[5] whither they were
sent. Here they found the knight. The mounts of the messengers were
weary from the lengthy way.
Both Siegfried and Kriemhild were then told that knights were
come, who wore such clothes as men were wont to wear at Burgundy.
She sprang from a couch on which she lay to rest and bade a maiden
hie her to the window. In the court she saw bold Gere standing, him
and the fellowship that had been sent thither. What joyful things
she there found against her sorrow of heart! She spake to the king:
"Now behold where they stand, who walk in the court with the sturdy
Gere, whom my brother sendeth us adown the Rhine.
Spake Then the valiant Siegfried: "They be welcome to us."
All the courtiers ran to where one saw them. Each of them in
turn then spake full kindly, as best he could to the envoys.
Siegmund, the lord, was right blithe of their coming. Then Gere and
his men were lodged and men bade take their steeds in charge. The
messengers then went hence to where Lord Siegfried sate by
Kriemhild. This they did, for they had leave to go to court. The
host and his lady rose from their seats at once and greeted well
Gere of the Burgundian land with his fellowship, Gunther's
liegemen. One bade the mighty Gere go and sit him down.
"Permit us first to give our message, afore we take our seats;
let us way-worn strangers stand the while. We be come to tell you
tidings which Gunther and Brunhild, with whom all things stand
well, have sent you, and also what Lady Uta, your mother, sendeth.
Giselher, the youth, and Sir Gernot, too, and your dearest kin,
they have sent us hither and commend their service to you from out
the Burgundian land."
"Now God requite them," quoth Siegfried; "I trow them much troth
and good, as one should to kinsfolk; their sister doth the same. Ye
must tell us more, whether our dear friends at home be of good
cheer? Since we have been parted from them, hath any done amiss to
my lady's kinsmen? That ye must let me know. If so, I'll ever help
them bear it in duty bound, until their foes must rue my
serviceú"
Then spake the Margrave Gere, a right good knight: "They are in
every virtue of such right high mood, that they do bid you to a
feasting by the Rhine. They would fain see you, as ye may not
doubt, and they do beg my lady that she come with you, when the
winter hath taken an end. They would see you before the next
Midsummer's Day."
Quoth the stalwart Siegfried: "That might hardly hap."
Then answered Gere from the Burgundian land: "Your mother Uta,
Gernot, and Giselher have charged you, that ye refuse them not. I
hear daily wail, that ye do live so far away. My Lady Brunhild and
all her maids be fain of the tidings, if that might be that they
should see you again; this would raise their spirits high." These
tidings thought fair Kriemhild good.
Gere was of their kin; the host bade him be seated and had wine
poured out for the guests; no longer did they tarry. Now Siegmund
was come to where he saw the messengers. The lord said to the
Burgundians in friendly wise: "Be welcome, Sir Knights, ye men of
Gunther. Sith now Siegfried, my son, hath won Kriemhild to wife,
one should see you more often here in this our land, if ye would
show your kinship."
They answered that they would gladly come, when so he would. Of
their weariness they were cased with joyous pastime. Men bade the
messengers be seated and brought them food, of which Siegfried had
them given great store. They must needs stay there full nine days,
till at last the doughty knights made plaint, that they durst not
ride again to their land.
Meantime king Siegfried had sent to fetch his friends; he asked
them what they counseled, whether or no they should to the Rhine.
"My kinsman Gunther and his kin have sent to fetch me for a
feasting. Now I would go full gladly, but that his land doth lie
too far away. They beg Kriemhild, too, that she journey with me.
Now advise, dear friends, in what manner she shall ride thither.
Though I must harry for them through thirty lands, yet would
Siegfried's arm fain serve them there."
Then spake his warriors: "And ye be minded to journey to the
feasting, we will advise what ye must do. Ye should ride to the
Rhine with a thousand knights, then can ye stand with worship there
in Burgundy land."
Up spake then Lord Siegmund of Netherland: "Will ye to the
feasting, why make ye it not known to me? If ye scorn it not, I
will ride thither with you and will take a hundred knights,
wherewith to swell your band."
"And will ye ride with us, dear father mine," quoth brave
Siegfried, "glad shall I be of that. Within a twelfth night I will
quit my lands."
All who craved it were given steeds and vesture, too.
Since now the noble king was minded for the journey, men bade
the good and speedy envoys ride again. He sent word to his wife's
kindred on the Rhine, that he would full fain be at their feasting.
Siegfried and Kriemhild, as the tale doth tell, gave the messengers
such store of gifts that their horses could not bear them to their
native land. A wealthy man was he. They drove their sturdy sumpters
merrily along.
Siegfried and Siegmund arrayed their men. Eckewart, the
margrave, that very hour bade seek out ladies' robes, the best that
were at hand or might be found throughout all Siegfried's land. Men
gan prepare the saddles and the shields. To knights and ladies who
should go hence with him was given whatso they would, so that they
wanted naught. He brought to his kinsfolk many a lordly
stranger.
The messengers pricked fast upon their homeward way. Now was
Gere, the knight, come to Burgundy and was greeted fair. Then they
dismounted from their steeds and from the nags in front of
Gunther's hall. Young and old did hie them, as people do, to ask
the tidings. Quoth the good knight: "When I tell them to the king,
thou be at hand a hear."
With his fellowship he went to where he found King Gunther. For
very joy the king sprang from his seat. Fair Brunhild cried them
mercy, that they were come so quick. Gunther spake to the envoys:
"How fareth Siegfried, from whom so much of gladness hath happed to
me?"
Brave Gere spake: "He blushed for joy, he and your sister; no
truer tidings did ever any man send to friends, than the Lord
Siegfried and his father, too, have sent to you."
Then to the margrave spake the noble queen: "Now tell me, cometh
Kriemhild to us? Hath the fair still kept the graces which she knew
how to use?"
"She cometh to you surely," quoth Gere, the knight.
Then Uta bade the messenger come quickly to her. By her question
one might note full well that she was fain to hear if Kriemhild
still were well. He told how he had found her and that she would
shortly come. Nor were the gifts concealed by them at court, which
Siegfried gave them, gold and vesture; these they brought for the
vassals of the three kings to see. For their passing great bounty
men gave them thanks.
"He may lightly give great gifts," spake then Hagen; "he could
not squander all his wealth, and he should live for aye. His hand
hath closed upon the hoard of the Nibelungs. Ho, let him only come
to the Burgundian land!"
All the courtiers were glad that they should come. Early and
late the men of the three kings were busy. Many benches they gan
raise for the folk. The valiant Hunolt and the knight Sindolt had
little rest. All time they had to oversee the stewards and the
butlers and raise many a bench. Ortwin helped them, too, at this,
and Gunther said them thanks. Rumolt, the master cook, how well he
ruled his underlings! Ho, how many a broad kettle, pot, and pan
they had! They made ready the vitaille for those who were coming to
the land.
Let us now take leave of all their bustling, and tell
how Lady Kriemhild and her maidens journeyed from the Nibelung land
down toward the Rhine. Never did sumpters bear so much lordly
raiment. They made ready for the way full many traveling chests.
Then Siegfried, the knight, and the queen as well, rode forth with
their friends to where they had hope of joys. Later it sped them
all to their great harm. They left Siegfried's little child,
Kriemhild's son, at home. That must needs be. Great grief befell
him through their journey to the court. The bairn never saw his
father and his mother more. With them, too, there rode Lord
Siegmund. Had he known aright how he would fare at the feasting, no
whit of it would he have seen. No greater woe might ever hap to him
in loving friends.
Messengers were sent ahead, who told the tale. Then with a
stately band there rode to meet them many of Uta's kith and
Gunther's liegemen. The host gan bestir him for his guests. He went
to where Brunhild sate and asked: "How did my sister greet you when
ye came to our land? In like manner must ye greet Siegfried's
wife."
"That will I gladly," quoth she, "for I have good cause to be
her friend."
The mighty king spake further: "They come to us early on the
morrow; if ye would greet them, set quickly to work, that we abide
them not within the castle. At no time have such welcome guests
ever come to see me."
At once she bade her maids and ladies hunt out goodly raiment,
the best they had, the which her train should wear before the
guests. One may lightly say, they did this gladly. Gunther's men
hasted also for to serve them, and around him the host did gather
all his knights. Then the queen rode forth in princely wise and
mickle greeting of the welcome guests was done. With what great joy
did they receive them! It thought them as though Lady Kriemhild had
not greeted Lady Brunhild so fair in the Burgundian land. Those who
had never seen her became acquaint with lofty mood.
Now was Siegfried come with his liegemen. One saw the heroes
wending to and fro upon the plain in unwieldy bands. None might
guard him there against the jostling and the dust.
When that the ruler of the land spied Siegfried and Siegmund,
how lovingly he spake: "Now be ye full welcome to me and all my
friends; we shall be of good cheer because of this your journey to
our court."
"Now God requite you," quoth Siegmund, the honor-seeking man;
"sith my son Siegfried won you to kinsman, my heart hath urged that
I should go to see you."
At this spake Gunther: "Now hath joy happed to me thereby."
Siegfried was received with much great worship as beseemed him;
none bare him hatred there. Giselher and Gernot helped thereby with
great courtesie. I ween, never have guests been greeted in such
goodly wise.
Then the wives of the two kings drew near each other. Emptied
were many saddles, as fair ladies were lifted down by knightly
hands upon the sward. How busy were those who gladly served the
dames! The lovely women now drew near each other, and many a knight
was blithe, that such fair greeting passed between the twain. Then
one saw great press of warriors standing by the high-born maids.
The lordly meiny
[6] grasped each other by the hand. Much courteous
bowing was seen and loving kisses from fair-fashioned dames. This
liked well Gunther's and Siegfried's liegemen for to see. They
bided now no longer, but rode to town. The host bade show his
guests full well that all were fain to see them in the Burgundian
land. Many a royal joust took place before the high-born maids.
Hagen of Troneg and Ortwin, too, proved full well their prowess.
One durst not leave undone whatso they would command. Much service
was rendered by them to the welcome guests. Many shields were heard
resound from thrusts and blows before the castle gate. The host and
his guests tarried long time without, or ever they came within.
Forsooth the hours passed quickly for them with their sports.
Merrily they rode before the royal palace. Many cunning housings
[7] of good cloth and well cut were seen hanging on either side
from the saddles of the fair-fashioned dames.
Then came Gunther's liegemen. Men bade lead the strangers
quickly to their easement. At times one saw Brunhild glance at Lady
Kriemhild, who was passing fair enow. Her color against the gold
gave back the gleam in lovely wise. On every side in Worms one
heard the courtiers shout. Gunther bade Dankwart, his marshal, have
them in his care, who then gan lodge the retinue in goodly wise.
One let them eat within and eke without. Never were stranger guests
better cared for. Men gave them gladly all they craved; so rich was
the king, that not a wish was there denied. Men served them in
friendly wise without all hate. The host now took his seat at table
with his guests. One bade Siegfried be seated where he sate afore.
Then many a stately man went with him to the seats. Twelve hundred
warriors in sooth did sit at his round table. Brunhild thought her
that a vassal could not be mightier than he; yet she was still so
friendly to him that she did not wish his death.
On an evening when the king was seated at the board, many costly
robes were wet with wine, as the butlers hied them to the tables.
Full service was given there with mickle zeal. As hath long been
the wont at feasts, men bade the ladies and the maids be given fair
lodgment. From wherever they were come, the host bare them right
good will. One gave them all enow with goodly honors.
When the night had an end and the day appeared, many a precious
stone from the sumpter chests sparkled on goodly weeds, as they
were touched by woman's hand. Many a lordly robe was taken forth.
Or ever the day had fully dawned, many knights and squires came out
before the hall. Then rose a merry rout before the early mass,
which was sung for the king. There young heroes rode so well that
the king did cry them mercy. Many a trumpet rang out passing loud,
and the noise of drums and flutes did grow so great that the broad
town of Worms reechoed with the sound. The high-mettled heroes
horsed them everywhere. Then there rose in the land high knightly
play from many a doughty champion; one saw a great rout of them
whose youthful hearts beat high, and many a dapper knight and a
good stood armed with shield. At the easements sate the high-born
dames and many comely maids, decked out in brave attire. They
watched the pastimes of the many valiant men. The host himself gan
tilt there with his friends. Thus they passed the time, the which
seemed aught but long.
Then from the dome was heard the sound of many bells. The
palfreys came, the ladies rode away; but many a bold man followed
the noble queens. They alighted on the green before the minster;
Brunhild was still friendly to her guests. Wearing crowns, they
entered the spacious church. Later their love was parted, which
caused great hate. When they had heard the mass, they rode away
again with many honors and were soon seen going merrily to table.
Their pleasure at the feasting did not flag until the eleventh
day.

On a day before the vesper tide a great turmoil arose,
which many knights made in the court, where they plied their
knightly sports for pastime's sake, and a great throng of men and
women hasted there to gaze. The royal queens had sat them down
together and talked of two worshipful knights.
Then spake the fair Kriemhild: "I have a husband who by right
should rule over all these kingdoms."
Quoth Lady Brunhild: "How might that be? If none other lived but
he and thou, then might these kingdoms own his sway, but the while
Gunther liveth, this may never hap."
Kriemhild replied: "Now dost thou see, how he standeth, how
right royally he walketh before the knights, as the moon doth
before the stars? Therefore must I needs be merry of mood."
Said Lady Brunhild: "However stately be thy husband, howso
worthy and fair, yet must thou grant the palm to Knight Gunther,
the noble brother of thine. Know of a truth, he must be placed
above all kings."
Then Kriemhild spake again: "So doughty is my husband, that I
have not lauded him without good cause. His worship is great in
many things. Dost thou believe it, Brunhild, he is easily Gunther's
peer."
"Forsooth thou must not take it amiss of me, Kriemhild, for I
have not spoken thus without good reason. I heard them both aver,
when I saw them first of all, and the king was victor against me in
the games, and when he won my love in such knightly wise, that he
was liegeman to the king, and Siegfried himself declared the same.
I hold him therefore as my vassal, sith I heard him speak thus
himself."
Then spake fair Kriemhild: "Ill had I then sped. How could my
noble brothers have so wrought, that I should be a mere vassal's
bride? Therefore I do beseech thee, Brunhild, in friendly wise,
that for my sake thou kindly leave off this speech."
"I'll not leave it off," quoth the king's wife. "Why should I
give up so many a knight, who with the warrior doth owe us
service?"
Kriemhild, the passing fair, waxed wroth out of wit. "Thou must
forego that ho ever do you a vassal's service; he is worthier than
my brother Gunther, the full noble man. Thou must retract what I
have heard thee say. Certes, it wondereth me, sith he be thy vassal
and thou hast so much power over us twain, why he hath rendered
thee no tribute so long a time. By right I should be spared thy
overweening pride."
"Thou bedrest thee too high," spake the king's wife. "I would
fain see whether men will hold thee in such high honor as they do
me."
The ladies both grew wonderly wroth of mood. Then spake the Lady
Kriemhild: "This must now hap. Sith thou hast declared my husband
for thy liegeman, now must the men of the two kings perceive to-day
whether I durst walk before the queen to church. Thou must see
to-day that I am noble and free and that my husband is worthier
than thine; nor will I myself be taxed therewith. Thou shalt mark
to-day how thy liegewoman goeth to court before the knights of the
Burgundian land. I myself shall be more worshipful than any queen
was known to be, who ever wore a crown." Great hate enow rose then
betwixt the ladies.
Then Brunhild answered: "Wilt thou not be a liegewoman of mine,
so must thou sunder thee with thy ladies from my train when that we
go to church."
To this Kriemhild replied: "In faith that shall be done."
"Now array you, my maids," spake Siegfried's wife. "I must be
here without reproach. Let this be seen to-day, and ye do have rich
weeds. Brunhild shall fain deny what she hath here averted."
They needed not much bidding, but sought rich robes and many a
dame and maid attired her well. Then the wife of the noble king
went forth with her train. Fair Kriemhild, too, was well arrayed
and three and forty maidens with her, whom she had brought hither
to the Rhine. They wore bright vesture wrought in Araby, and thus
the fair-fashioned maids betook them to the minster. All
Siegfried's men awaited them before the house. The folk had marvel
whence it chanced that the queens were seen thus sundered, so that
they did not walk together as afore. From this did many a warrior
later suffer dire distress. Here before the minster stood Gunther's
wife, while many a good knight had pastime with the comely dames
whom they there espied.
Then came the Lady Kriemhild with a large and noble train.
Whatever kind of clothes the daughters of noble knights have ever
worn, these were but the wind against her retinue. She was so rich
in goods, that what the wives of thirty kings could not purvey,
that Kriemhild did. An' one would wish to, yet he could not aver
that men had ever seen such costly dresses as at this time her
fair-fashioned maidens wore. Kriemhild had not done it, save to
anger Brunhild. They met before the spacious minster. Through her
great hate the mistress of the house in evil wise bade Kriemhild
stand: "Forsooth no vassaless should ever walk before the
queen."
Then spake fair Kriemhild (angry was her mood): "Couldst thou
have held thy peace, 'twere well for thee. Thou hast disgraced thee
and the fair body of thine. How might a vassal's leman
[8] ever be
the wife of any king?"
"Whom callest thou here leman?" spake the queen.
"That call I thee," quoth Kriemhild. "Thy fair person was first
caressed by Siegfried, my dear husband. Certes, it was not my
brother who won thy maidhood. Whither could thy wits have wandered?
It was an evil trick. Wherefore didst thou let him love thee, sith
he be thy vassal? I hear thee make plaint without good cause,"
quoth Kriemhild.
"I' faith," spake then Brunhild, "Gunther shall hear of
this."
"What is that to me?" said Kriemhild. "Thy pride hath bewrayed
thee. With words thou hast claimed me for thy service. Know, by my
troth, it will ever grieve me, for I shall be no more thy faithful
friend."
Then Brunhild wept. Kriemhild delayed no longer, but entered the
minster with her train before the queen. Thus there rose great
hatred, from which bright eyes grew dim and moist.
Whatso men did or sang to God's service there, the time seemed
far too long for Brunhild, for she was sad of heart and mood. Many
a brave knight and a good must later rue this day. Brunhild with
her ladies now went forth and stopped before the minster.
Her-thought: "Kriemhild must tell me more of what this word- shrewd
woman hath so loudly charged me. Hath Siegfried made boast of this,
'twill cost his life."
Now the noble Kriemhild came with many a valiant liegeman. Lady
Brunhild spake: "Stand still a while. Ye have declared me for a
leman, that must ye let be seen. Know, that through thy speech, I
have fared full ill."
Then spake the Lady Kriemhild: "Ye should have let me pass. I'll
prove it by the ring of gold I have upon my hand, and which my
lover brought me when he first lay at your side."
Brunhild had never seen so ill a day. She spake: "This costly
hoop of gold was stolen from me, and hath been hid full long a time
from me in evil wise. I'll find out yet who hath ta'en it from
me."
Both ladies now had fallen into grievous wrath.
Kriemhild replied: "I'll not be called a thief. Thou hadst done
better to have held thy peace, an' thou hold thine honor dear. I'll
prove it by the girdle which I wear about my waist, that I lie not.
Certes, my Siegfried became thy lord."
She wore the cord of silk of Nineveh, set with precious stones;
in sooth 'twas fair enow. When Brunhild spied it, she began to
weep. Gunther and all the Burgundian men must needs now learn of
this.
Then spake the queen: "Bid the prince of the Rhineland come
hither. I will let him hear how his sister hath mocked me. She
saith here openly that I be Siegfried's wife."
The king came with knights, and when he saw his love a-weeping,
how gently he spake: "Pray tell me, dear lady, who hath done you
aught?"
She answered to the king: "I must stand unhappy; thy sister
would fain part me from all mine honors. I make here plaint to thee
she doth aver that Siegfried, her husband hath had me as his
leman."
Quoth King Gunther: "Then hath she done ill."
"She weareth here my girdle, which I have lost, and my ring of
ruddy gold. It doth repent me sore that I was ever born, unless be
thou clearest me of this passing great shame, for that I'll serve
thee ever."
King Gunther spake: "Have him come hither. He must let us hear
if he hath made boast of this, or he must make denial, the hero of
Netherland." One bade fetch at once Kriemhild's love.
When Siegfried saw the angry dames (he wist not of the tale),
how quickly then he spake: "I fain would know why these ladies
weep, or for what cause the king hath had me fetched."
Then King Gunther spake: "It doth rue me sore, forsooth. My Lady
Brunhild hath told me here a tale, that thou hast boasted thou wast
the first to clasp her lovely body in thine arms; this Lady
Kriemhild, thy wife, doth say."
Then spake Lord Siegfried: "And she hath told this tale, she
shall rue it sore, or ever I turn back, and I'll clear me with
solemn oaths in front of all thy men, that I have not told her
this."
Quoth the king of the Rhineland: "Let that be seen. The oath
thou dost offer, and let it now be given, shall free thee of all
false charges."
They bade the proud Burgundians form a ring. Siegfried, the
bold, stretched out his hand for the oath; then spake the mighty
king: "Thy great innocence is so well known to me, that I will free
thee of that of which my sister doth accuse thee and say, thou hast
never done this thing."
Siegfried replied: "If it boot my lady aught to have thus
saddened Brunhild, that will surely cause me boundless grief."
Then the lusty knights and good gazed one upon the other. "One
should so train women," spake again Siegfried, the knight, "that
they leave haughty words unsaid. Forbid it to thy wife, and I'll do
the same to mine. In truth, I do shame me of her great
discourtesie."
Many fair ladies were parted by the speech. Brunhild mourned so
sore, that it moved King Gunther's men to pity. Then came Hagen of
Troneg to his sovran lady. He found her weeping, and asked what
grief she had. She told him then the tale. On the spot he vowed
that Kriemhild's lord should rue it sore, or he would nevermore be
glad. Ortwin and Gernot joined their parley and these heroes
counseled Siegfried's death. Giselher, the son of the noble Uta,
came hither too. When he heard the talk, he spake full true: "Ye
trusty knights, wherefore do ye this? Siegfried hath not merited
forsooth such hate, that he should therefore lose his life. Certes,
women oft grow angry over little things."
"Shall we then raise cuckolds?" answered Hagen; "such good
knights would gain from that but little honor. Because he hath
boasted of my liege lady, I will rather die, an' it cost him not
his life."
Then spake the king himself: "He hath shown us naught but love
and honor, so let him live. What booteth it, if I now should hate
the knight? He was ever faithful to us and that right
willingly."
Knight Ortwin of Metz then spake: "His great prowess shall not
in sooth avail him aught. If my lord permit, I'll do him every
evil."
So without cause the heroes had declared a feud against him. In
this none followed, save that Hagen counselled all time Knight
Gunther the that if Siegfried no longer lived, then many kingly
lands would own his sway. At this the king grew sad, so they let it
rest.
Jousting was seen once more. Ho, what stout shafts they
splintered before the minster in the presence of Siegfried's wife,
even down to the hall! Enow of Gunther's men were now in wrath. The
king spake: "Let be this murderous rage, he is born to our honor
and to our joy. Then, too, the wonderly bold man is so fierce of
strength, that none durst match him, if he marked it."
"No, not he," spake Hagen then, "Ye may well keep still; I trow
to bring it to pass in secret, that he rue Brunhild's tears.
Certes, Hagen hath broken with him for all time."
Then spake King Gunther: "How might that chance?"
To this Hagen made answer: "I'll let you hear. We'll bid
messengers, that be not known to any here, ride into our land, to
declare war upon us openly. Then do ye say before your guests that
ye and your men will take the field. When that is done, he will vow
to serve you then and from this he shall lose his life, an' I learn
the tale from the bold knight's wife."
The king followed his liegeman Hagen in evil wise. These chosen
knights gan plan great faithlessness, or ever any one was ware.
From two women's quarreling full many a hero lost his life.
Upon the fourth morning two and thirty men were seen to
ride to court and the tale was brought to mighty Gunther that war
had been declared. The very direst woes befell fair women from a
lie. They gained leave to come before the king and say that they
were Liudeger's men, whom Siegfried's hand had conquered afore and
had brought as hostages to Gunther's land. He greeted then the
messengers and bade them go and seat them. One among them spake:
"My lord, pray let us stand till we have told the message we do
bear you. This know, ye have of a truth many a mother's son as foe.
Liudegast and Liudeger, whom ye one time gave grievous sores,
declare a feud against you and are minded to ride with an army to
this land." The king waxed wroth when he heard This tale.
Men bade lead the perjurers to their lodgings. How might
Siegfried, or any else against whom they plotted, ware himself
against their wiles? This later brought great sorrow to them all.
The king walked whispering with his friends; Hagen of Troneg never
let him rest. Enow of the king's liegemen would fain have parted
the strife, but Hagen would not give up his plan. On a day
Siegfried found them whispering. The hero of Netherland gan ask:
"How go the king and his men so sadly? I'll help avenge it, hath
any done you aught."
Then spake King Gunther: "I am rightly sad. Liudegast and
Liudeger have challenged me to war; they are minded to ride openly
into my land."
At this the bold knight said: "Siegfried's hand shall hinder
that with zeal, as beseemeth all your honors. I'll do yet to these
knights as I did before; I'll lay waste their lands, or ever I turn
again. Be my head your pledge of this. Ye and your warriors shall
stay at home and let me ride to meet them with those I have. I'll
let you see how fain I serve you. This know, through me it shall go
evil with your foes."
"Well is me of these tidings," spake then the king, as though he
were glad in earnest of this aid. With guile the faithless man
bowed low.
Quoth Lord Siegfried: "Ye shall have small care."
Then they made ready for the journey hence with the men-at-arms.
This was done for Siegfried and his men to see. He, too, bade those
of Netherland get them ready. Siegfried's warriors sought out
warlike weeds. Then the stalwart Siegfried spake: "My father
Siegmund, ye must stay here. We shall return in short space hither
to the Rhine, and God give us luck. Ye must here make merry with
the king."
They tied fast their banners, as though they would away, and
there were enow of Gunther's men who wist not wherefore this was
done. Great rout of men was seen at Siegfried's side. They bound
their helmets and their breastplates upon the steeds, and many a
stout knight made ready to quit the land. Then Hagen of Troneg went
to find Kriemhild and asked for leave; sith they would void the
land.
"Now well is me," spake Kriemhild, "that I have won a husband
who dare protect so well my loving kinsfolk, as my Lord Siegfried
doth here. Therefore," spake the queen, "will I be glad of heart.
Dear friend Hagen, think on that, that I do serve you gladly and
never yet did bear you hate. Requite this now to me in my dear
husband. Let him not suffer, if I have done to Brunhild aught. I
since have rued it," spake the noble wife. "Moreover, he since hath
beaten me black and blue; the brave hero and a good hath well
avenged that ever I spake what grieved her heart."
"Ye'll be friends once more after some days. Kriemhild, dear
lady, pray tell me how I may serve you in your husband Siegfried.
Liefer will I do this for you than for any else."
"I should be without all fear," quoth the noble dame, "that any
one would take his life in the fray, if he would not follow his
overweening mood; then the bold knight and a good were safe."
"Lady," spake then Hagen, "an' ye do think that men might wound
him, pray let me know with what manner of arts I can prevent this.
On foot, on horse, will I ever be his guard."

She spake: "Thou art my kinsman and I am thine. I'll commend to
thee trustingly the dear lover of mine, that thou mayst guard him
well, mine own dear husband." She made him acquaint with tales
which had been better left unsaid. She spake: "My husband is brave
and strong enow. When he slew the dragon on the hill, the lusty
warrior bathed him of a truth in the blood, so that since then no
weapon ever cut him in the fray. Yet am I in fear, whenever he
standeth in the fight and many javelins are cast by heroes' hands,
that I may lose this dear husband of mine. Alas, how oft I suffer
sore for Siegfried's sake! Dear kinsman, in the hope that thou wilt
hold thy troth with me, I'll tell thee where men may wound the dear
lord of mine. I let thee hear this, 'tis done in faith. When the
hot blood gushed from the dragon's wounds and the bold hero and a
good bathed him therein, a broad linden leaf did fall betwixt his
shoulder blades. Therefore am I sore afraid that men may cut him
there."
Then spake Hagen of Troneg: "Sew a small mark upon his coat,
whereby I may know where I must guard him, when we stand in
battle."
She weened to save her knight, but 'twas done unto his death.
She spake: "With fine silk I'll sew a secret cross upon his
vesture. There, knight, thy hand must guard my husband, when the
strife is on and he standeth in the battle before his foes."
"That will I well, dear my lady," Hagen then replied.
The lady weened that it would boot him aught, but Kriemhild's
husband was thereby betrayed. Hagen then took leave; merrily he
hied him hence. The king's liegeman was blithe of mood. I ween that
nevermore will warrior give such false counsel, as was done by him
when Kriemhild trusted in his troth.
Next morning Siegfried with a thousand of his men rode merrily
forth. He weened he should avenge the grievance of his kinsmen.
Hagen rode so near him that he could eye his clothes. When he saw
the sign, he sent in secret twain of his men, who should tell
another tale: that Gunther's land should still have peace and that
Liudeger had sent them to the king. How loth Siegfried now rode
home again, or ever he had avenged his kinsmen's wrongs! Gunther's
men could hardly turn him back. He rode then to the king; the host
gan thank him. "Now God requite you of your will, friend Siegfried,
that ye do so willingly what I bid you. For this I'll ever serve
you, as I rightly should. I trust you more than all my friends. Now
that we be rid of this foray, I am minded to ride a-hunting for
bears and boars to the Vosges forest, as I have done oft-time."
That Hagen, the faithless knight, had counseled. "Let it be told to
all my guests, that we ride betimes. Those that would hunt with me
must make them ready. If any choose to stay at home to court the
ladies, that liketh me as well."
Then spake Sir Siegfried in lordly wise: "And ye would
a-hunting, I'd fain go with you. Pray lend me a huntsman and some
brach,
[9] and I will ride to the pines."
"Will ye have but one?" spake the king anon. "I'll lend you, an'
ye will, four men to whom both wood and paths be known where the
game is wont to go, and who will not let you miss the camp."
Then rode the full lusty warrior to his wife, whilst Hagen
quickly told the king how he thought to trap the doughty knight. A
man should never use such faithlessness.
Gunther and Hagen, the passing bold knights,
faithlessly let cry a-hunting in the woods, that with sharp spears
they would hunt boars and bears and bison. What might be braver?
With them rode Siegfried in lordly guise; many kinds of victual did
they take along. At a cool spring he later lost his life, the which
Brunhild, King Gunther's wife, had counseled. The bold knight then
went to where he found Kriemhild. His costly hunting garb and those
of his fellowship were already bound upon the sumpters, for they
would cross the Rhine. Never could Kriemhild have been more
sorrowful. He kissed his love upon her mouth. "God let me see thee,
lady, still in health and grant that thine eyes may see me too.
Thou shalt have pastime with thy loving kinsmen. I may not stay at
home."
Then she thought of the tale she had told to Hagen, though she
durst not say a whit. The noble queen began to rue that she was
ever born. Lord Siegfried's wife wept out of measure. She spake to
the knight: "Let be your hunting. I had an evil dream last night,
how two wild boars did chase you across the heath; then flowers
grew red. I have in truth great cause to weep so sore. I be much
adread of sundry plans and whether we have not misserved some who
might bear us hostile hate. Tarry here, dear my lord, that I
counsel by my troth."
He spake: "Dear love, I'll come back in a few short days. I wot
not here of people who bear me aught of hate. Each and all of thy
kinsmen be my friends, nor have I deserved it other of the
knights."
"No, no, Sir Siegfried, in truth I fear thy fall. I had last
night an evil dream, how two mountains fell upon thee. I saw thee
nevermore. It doth cut me to the heart, that thou wilt part from
me."
In his arms he clasped his courteous wife and kissed her
tenderly. Then in a short space he took his leave and parted hence.
Alas, she never saw him in health again.
Then they rode from thence into a deep wood for pastime's sake.
Many bold knights did follow Gunther and his men, but Gernot and
Giselher stayed at home. Many laden sumpters were sent before them
across the Rhine, the which bare for the hunting fellowship bread
and wine, meat and fish, and great store of other things, which so
mighty a king might rightly have. They bade the proud huntsmen and
bold halt before a green wood over against the courses of the game,
upon a passing broad glade where they should hunt. The king was
told that Siegfried, too, was come. The hunting fellowship now took
their stand on every side. Then the bold knight, the sturdy
Siegfried, asked: "Ye heroes bold and brave, who shall lead us to
the game within the wood?"
"Let us part," spake Hagen, "ere we begin the chase. Thereby my
lords and I may know who be the best hunter on this woodland
journey. Let us divide the folk and hounds and let each turn
whithersoever he list. He who doth hunt the best shall have our
thanks." Short time the huntsmen bided by another after that.
Then spake Lord Siegfried: "I need no dogs save one brach that
hath been trained that he can tell the track of the beasts through
the pine woods." Quoth Kriemhild's husband: "We'll find the
game."
Then an old huntsman took a good sleuth-hound and in a short
space brought the lord to where many beasts were found. Whatso rose
from its lair the comrades hunted as good hunters still are wont to
do. Whatever the brach started, bold Siegfried, the hero of
Netherland, slew with his hand. His horse did run so hard that none
escaped him. In the chase he gained the prize above them all.
Doughty enow he was in all things. The beast which he slew with his
hands was the first, a mighty boar; after which he found full soon
a monstrous lion.
[10] When the brach started this from its lair, he
shot it with his bow, in which he had placed a full sharp arrow.
After the shot the lion ran the space of but three bounds. The
hunting fellowship gave Siegfried thanks. Thereafter he speedily
slew a bison and an elk, four strong ure-oxen,
[11] and a savage
shelk.
[12] His horse bare him so swiftly that naught escaped him,
nor could hart or hind avoid him. Then the sleuth-hound found a
mighty boar; when he began to flee, at once there came the master
oœ the hunt and encountered him upon his path. Wrathfully the
boar did run against the valiant hero, but Kriemhild's husband slew
him with his sword. Another huntsman might not have done this deed
so lightly. When he had felled him, they leashed the sleuth-hound;
his rich booty was soon well known to the Burgundian men.
Then spake his huntsman: "Sir Siegfried, if might so be, let us
leave a deal of the beasts alive. Ye'll empty both our hill and
woods to-day."
At this the brave knight and a bold gan smile. Then the calls of
men and the baying of hounds were heard on every side; so great was
the noise that both hill and pine woods echoed with the sound. The
huntsmen had let loose full four and twenty packs. Then passing
many beasts must needs lose their lives. Each man weened to bring
it to pass that men should give him the prize of the hunt; that
might not be, for the stalwart Siegfried was already standing by
the fire. The chase was over, and yet not quite. Those who would to
the camp-fire brought with them thither hides of many beasts and
game in plenty. Ho, how much the king's meiny bare then to the
kitchen!
Then bade the king announce to the huntsman that he would
dismount. A horn was blown full loud just once, that all might know
that one might find the noble prince in camp. Spake then one of
Siegfried's huntsmen: "My lord, I heard by the blast of a horn that
we must now hie us to the quarters; I'll now give answer."
Thus by many blasts of horns they asked about the hunters. Then
spake Sir Siegfried: "Now let us leave the pine wood!" His steed
bare him smoothly and with him they hasted hence. With their rout
they started up a savage beast; a wild bear it was. Quoth then the
knight to those behind: "I'll give our fellowship a little pastime.
Let loose the brach. Forsooth I spy a bear which shall journey with
us to the camp. Flee he never so fast, he shall not escape us,"
The brach was loosed, the bear sprang hence; Kriemhild's husband
would fain overtake him. He reached a thicket, where none could
follow. The mighty beast weened now to escape from the hunter with
his life, but the proud knight and a good leaped from his steed and
began to chase him. The bear was helpless and could not flee away.
At once the hero caught it and bound it quickly with not a wound,
so that it might neither scratch nor bite the men. The doughty
knight then tied it to his saddle and horsed him quickly. Through
his overweening mood the bold warrior and a good brought it to the
camp-fire as a pastime. In what lordly wise he rode to the
quarters! Mickle was his boar-spear, strong and broad. A dainty
sword hung downward to his spurs. The lord bare also a fair horn of
ruddy gold. Never heard I tale of better hunting weeds. One saw him
wear a coat of black and silky cloth and a hat of sable: rich enow
it was. Ho, what costly bands he wore upon his quiver! A panther's
skin was drawn over it for its sweet fragrance'
[13] sake. He bare a bow, which any but the hero must needs draw back with a windlass,
and he would bend it. His vesture was befurred with otter skin
[14]
from head to toe. From the bright fur shone out on both sides of
the bold master of the hunt many a bar of gold. Balmung
[15] he also bare, a good broad sword, that was so sharp that it never failed
when 'twas wielded 'gainst a helmet; its edge was good. In high
spirits was the lordly huntsman. Sith I must tell you all the tale,
his costly quiver was full of goodly darts, the heads a full hand's
breadth, on golden shafts. What he pierced therewith must needs die
soon.
Thus the noble knight rode hence in hunter's garb. Gunther's men
espied him coming and ran out to meet him and took his horse in
charge. On his saddle he carried a large bear and a strong. When he
had dismounted, he loosed the bonds from feet and snout. Those of
the pack bayed loudly, that spied the bear. The beast would to the
woods; the serving folk had fear. Dazed by the din, the bear made
for the kitchen. Ho, how he drove the scullions from the fire! Many
a kettle was upset and many a firebrand scattered. Ho, what good
victual men found lying in the ashes! Then the lordings and their
liegemen sprang from their scats. The bear grew furious and the
king bade loose the pack that lay enleashed. Had all sped well,
they would have had a merry day. No longer the doughty men delayed,
but ran for the bear with bows and pikes. There was such press of
dogs that none might shoot, but from the people's shouts the whole
hill rang. The bear began to flee before the dogs; none could
follow him but Kriemhild's husband, who caught and slew him with
his sword. Then they bore the bear again to the fire. Those that
saw it, averred he was a mighty man.
Men bade now the proud hunting fellowship seat them at the
tables. Upon a fair mead there sate a goodly company. Ho, what rich
viands they bare there to the noble huntsmen! The butlers who
should bring the wine delayed; else might never heroes have been
better served. Had they not been so falsely minded, then had the
knights been free of every blame.
Now the Lord Siegfried spake: "Me-wondereth, since men do give
us such great store from the kitchen, why the butlers bring us not
the wine. Unless men purvey the hunters better, I'll be no more
your hunting-fellow. I have well deserved that they regard me,
too."
The king addressed him from his seat with guile: "We fain would
do you remedy of what we lack. It is Hagen's fault, who is willed
to let us die of thirst."
Then spake Hagen: "Dear my lord, I weened that the hunt should
be in the Spessart
[16] wood, therefore sent I thither the wine.
Though we may not drink today, how well will I avoid this in the
future!"
At this Lord Siegfried spake: "Small thanks ye'll get for that.
One should have brought me hither seven sumpter loads of mead and
mulled wine.
[17] If that might not be, then men should have placed
our benches nearer to the Rhine."
Then spake Hagen of Troneg: "Ye noble knights and bold, I wot
near by a good cold spring. Let us go thither, that ye wax not
wroth."
To the danger of many a knight was this counsel given. The pangs
of thirst now plagued the warrior Siegfried. He bade the tables be
borne away the sooner, for he would go to the spring in the
mountains. With false intent the counsel was then given by the
knights. They bade the game which Siegfried's hand had slain, be
carried home on wains. Whoever saw it gave him great laud. Hagen of
Troneg now foully broke his troth to Siegfried. When they would
hence to the broad linden, he spake: "It hath oft been told me,
that none can keep pace with Kriemhild's husband when he be minded
for to race. Ho, if he would only let us see it here!"
Bold Siegfried from Netherland then answered: "Ye can well test
that, and ye will run a race with me to the spring. When that is
done, we call give the prize to him who winneth."
"So let us try it then," quoth Hagen, the knight.
Spake the sturdy Siegfried: "Then will I lay me down on the
green sward at your feet."
[18]
How lief it was to Gunther, when he heard these words! Then the
bold knight spake again: "I'll tell you more. I'll take with me all
my trappings, my spear and shield and all my hunting garb." Around
him he quickly girded his quiver and his sword.
Then they drew the clothes from off their limbs; men saw them
stand in two white shifts. Like two wild panthers through the
clover they ran, but men spied bold Siegfried first at the spring.
In all things he bare away the prize from many a man. Quickly he
ungirt his sword and laid aside his quiver and leaned the stout
spear against a linden bough. The lordly stranger stood now by the
flowing spring. Passing great was Siegfried's courtesie. He laid
down his shield where the spring gushed forth, but the hero drank
not, albeit he thirsted sore until the king had drunk, who gave him
evil thanks. Cool, clear, and good was the spring. Gunther stooped
down then to the flowing stream, and when he had drunken
straightened up again. Bold Siegfried would fain also have done the
same, but now he paid for his courtesie. Hagen bare quite away from
him both bow and sword and bounded then to where he found the
spear; then he looked for the mark on bold Siegfried's coat. As
Lord Siegfried drank above the spring, he pierced him through the
cross, so that his heart's blood spurted from the wounds almost on
Hagen's clothes. Nevermore will hero do so foul a deed. Hagen left
the spear a-sticking in his heart and fled more madly than he ever
in the world had run from any man.
When Lord Siegfried felt the mighty wound, up from the spring he
started in a rage. From betwixt his shoulder blades a long
spear-shaft towered. He weened to find his bow or his sword, and
then had Hagen been repaid as he deserved. But when the sorely
wounded hero found no trace of his sword, then had he naught else
but his shield. This he snatched from the spring and ran at Hagen;
nor could King Gunther's man escape him. Albeit he was wounded unto
death, yet he smote so mightily that a plenty of precious stones
were shaken from the shield. The shield itself burst quite apart.
Fain would the lordly stranger have avenged him. Now was Hagen
fallen to the ground at his hands, and from the force of the blow
the glade rang loudly. Had he had a sword in hand, then had it been
Hagen's death, so sore enraged was the wounded man. Forsooth he had
good cause thereof. His hue grew pale, he could not stand; his
strength of body melted quite away, for in bright colors he bore
the signs of death. Thereafter he was bewailed by fair dames
enow.
Kriemhild's husband fell now among the flowers. Fast from his
wounds his blood was seen to gush. He began to rail, as indeed he
had great cause, at those who had planned this treacherous death.
The deadly wounded spake: "Forsooth, ye evil cowards, what avail my
services now that ye have slain me? This is my reward that I was
always faithful to you. Alas, ye have acted ill against your
kinsmen. Those of them who are born in after days will be
disgraced. Ye have avenged your wrath too sore upon me. With shame
shall ye be parted from all good warriors."
The knights all ran to where he lay slain. For enow of them it
was a hapless day. He was bewailed by those who had aught of
loyalty, and this the brave and lusty knight had well deserved. The
king of the Burgundians bemoaned his death. Quoth the deadly
wounded: "There is no need that he should weep who hath done the
damage; he doth merit mickle blame. It had been better left
undone."
Then spake the fierce Hagen: "Forsooth I wot not what ye now
bewail. All our fear and all our woe have now an end. We shall find
scant few who dare withstand us now. Well is me, that to his rule I
have put an end."
"Ye may lightly boast you," Siegfried then replied. "Had I wist
your murderous bent, I had well guarded my life against you. None
doth rue me so sore as Lady Kriemhild, my wife. Now may God have
pity that I ever had a son to whom the reproach will be made in
after days, that his kindred have slain a man with murderous
intent. If I might," so spake Siegfried, "I should rightly make
complaint of this." Piteously the deadly wounded spake again:
"Noble king, if ye will keep your troth to any in the world, then
let my dear love be commended to your grace and let it avail her
that she be your sister. For the sake of your princely courtesie
protect her faithfully. My father and my men must wait long time
for me. Never was woman sorer wounded in a loving friend."
The flowers on every side were wot with blood. With death he
struggled, but not for long, sith the sword of death had cut him
all too sorely. Then the lusty warrior and a brave could speak no
more.
When the lordlings saw that the knight was dead, they laid him
on a shield of ruddy gold and took counsel how they might conceal
that Hagen had done the deed. Enow of them spake: "Ill hath it gone
with us. Ye must all hide it and aver alike that robbers slew
Kriemhild's husband as he rode alone a-hunting through the pine
wood."
Then Hagen of Troneg spake: "I'll bring him home; I care not if
it be known to her, for she hath saddened Brunhild's heart. Little
doth it trouble me however much she weep."
Then they waited for the night and crossed the Rhine.
Never had heroes hunted worse. Noble maids bewept the game they
slew. Forsooth many good warriors must needs atone for this in
after days. Now ye may hear a tale of great overweening and dire
revenge. Hagen bade carry Siegfried of the Nibelung land, thus
dead, before the bower where Kriemhild lodged. He bade place him
stealthily against the door, that she might find him when she went
forth before the break of day to matins, which Lady Kriemhild full
seldom missed through sleep.
Men rang the minster bells according to their custom. Lady
Kriemhild, the fair, now waked her many maids and bade them bring a
light and her vesture, too. Then came a chamberlain and found
Siegfried there. He saw him red with blood, his clothes all wet. He
wist not it was his lord, but with the light in his hand he hasted
to the bower and through this Lady Kriemhild learned the baneful
tale. As she would set out with her ladies for the minster, the
chamberlain spake: "Pray stay your feet, there doth lie before the
chamber a knight, slain unto death."
Kriemhild gan make passing sore wail, or ever she heard aright
that it was her husband. She began to think of Hagen's question, of
how he might protect him. Then first she suffered dole; she
renounced all pleasure at his death. To the earth she sank, not a
word she spake, and here they found lying the hapless fair. Passing
great grew Kriemhild's woe. After her faint, she shrieked, that all
the chamber rang. Then her meiny said: "Perchance it is a stranger
knight."
The blood gushed from her mouth, from dole of heart; she spake:
"'Tis Siegfried, mine own dear husband. Brunhild hath counseled
this and Hagen hath done the deed."
The lady bade them lead her to where the hero lay. With her
white hand she raised his head, and though it was red with blood,
she knew him soon. There lay the hero of the Nibelung land in
piteous guise. The gracious queen cried sadly: "Oh, woe is me of my
sorrow! Thy shield is not carved with swords, thou liest murdered
here. Wist I who hath done the deed, I'd ever plot his death."
All her maids made mourn and wailed with their dear lady, for
they grieved full sore for their noble lord whom they had lost.
Hagen had cruelly avenged the wrath of Brunhild.
Then spake the grief-stricken dame: "Go now and wake with haste
all Siegfried's men. Tell Siegmund also of my grief, mayhap he'll
help me bewail brave Siegfried."
A messenger ran quickly to where lay Siegfried's warriors from
the Nibelung land, and with his baleful tidings stole their joy.
They could scarce believe it, till they heard the weeping. Right
soon the messenger came to where the king did lie. Siegmund, the
lord, was not asleep. I trow his heart did tell him what had
happed. Never again might he see his dear son alive.
"Awake, Sir Siegmund; Kriemhild, my lady, bade me go to fetch
you. A wrong hath been done her that doth cut her to the heart,
more than all other ills. Ye must help her mourn, for much it doth
concern you."
Siegmund sat up; he spake: "What are fair Kriemhild's ills, of
which thou tellest me?"
Weeping the messenger spake: "I cannot hide them from you; alas,
bold Siegfried of Netherland is slain."
Quoth Siegmund: "For my sake let be this jesting and such evil
tales, that thou shouldst tell any that he be dead, for I might
never bewail him fully before my death."
"If ye will believe naught of what ye hear me say, then you may
hear yourself Kriemhild and all her maids bewailing Siegfried's
death."
Siegmund then was sore affrighted, as indeed he had great need,
He and a hundred of his men sprang from their beds and grasped with
their hands their long sharp swords. In sorrow they ran toward the
sound of wail. Then came a thousand men-at-arms, bold Siegfried's
men. When they heard the ladies wail so pitifully, some first grew
ware that they should dress them. Forsooth they lost their wits for
very sorrow. Great heaviness was buried in their hearts.
Then King Siegmund came to where he found Kriemhild. He spake:
"Alas for the journey hither to this land! Who hath so foully
bereft me of my child and you of your husband among such good
friends?"
"Oh, if I knew him," spake the noble wife, "neither my heart nor
soul would ever wish him well. I would plan such ill against him
that his kin must ever weep because of me."
Around the prince Lord Siegmund threw his arms. So great grew
the sorrow of his kin, that the palace, the hall, and the town of
Worms resounded from the mighty wail and weeping. None might now
comfort Siegfried's wife. They stripped off the clothes from his
fair body; they washed his wounds and laid him on the bier. Woe
were his people from their mighty grief. Then spake his warriors
from the Nibelung land: "Our hands be ever ready to avenge him; he
liveth in this castle who hath done the deed."
All of Siegfried's men hasted then to arms. These chosen knights
came with their shields, eleven hundred men-at-arms, whom Lord
Siegmund had in his troop. He would fain avenge the death of his
son, as indeed he had great need. They wist not to whom they should
address their strife, unless it be to Gunther and his men, with
whom Lord Siegfried had ridden to the hunt.
Kriemhild saw them armed, which rued her sore. However great her
grief and how dire her need, yet she did so mightily fear the death
of the Nibelungs at the hands of her brothers' liegemen, that she
tried to hinder it. In kindly wise she warned them, as kinsmen do
to loving kin. The grief-stricken woman spake: "My Lord Siegmund,
what will ye do? Ye wot naught aright; forsooth King Gunther hath
so many valiant men, ye will all be lost, and ye would encounter
these knights."
With their shields uncovered, the men stood eager for the fight.
The noble queen both begged and bade that the lusty knights avoid
it. When they would not give it over, sorely it grieved her. She
spake: "Lord Siegmund, ye must let it be until more fitting time,
then I'll avenge my husband with you. An' I receive proof who hath
bereft me of him, I'll do him scathe. There be too many haughty
warriors by the Rhine, wherefore I will not counsel you to fight.
They have full well thirty men to each of ours. Now God speed them,
as they deserve of us. Stay ye here and bear with me my dole. When
it beginneth to dawn, help me, ye lusty knights, to coffin the dear
husband of mine."
Quoth the knights: "That shall be done."
None might tell you all the marvel of knights and ladies, how
they were heard to wail, so that even in the town men marked the
sound of weeping. The noble burghers hasted hither. With the guests
they wept, for they, too, were sore aggrieved. None had told them
of any guilt of Siegfried, or for what cause the noble warrior lost
his life. The wives of the worthy burghers wept with the ladies of
the court. Men bade smiths haste to work a coffin of silver and of
gold, mickle and strong, and make it firm with strips of good hard
steel. Sad of heart were all the folk.
The night was gone, men said the day was dawning. Then the noble
lady bade them bear Lord Siegfried, her loved husband, to the
minster. Whatever friends he had there were seen weeping as they
went. Many bells were ringing as they brought him to the church. On
every side one heard the chant of many priests. Then came King
Gunther with his men and grim Hagen also toward the sound of wail.
He spake: "Alas for thy wrongs, clear sister, that we may not be
free from this great scathe. We must ever lament for Siegfried's
death."
"That ye do without cause," spake the sorrow-laden wife. "Were
this loth to you, it never would have happed. I may well aver, ye
thought not on me, when I thus was parted from my dear husband.
Would to God," quoth Kriemhild, "that it had happed to me."
Firmly they made denial. Kriemhild gan speak: "Whoso declareth
him guiltless, let him show that now. He must walk to the bier
before all the folk; thereby one may know the truth eftsoon."
This is a great marvel, which oft doth hap; whenever the blood-
stained murderer is seen to stand by the dead, the latter's wounds
do bleed,
[19] as indeed happed here, whereby one saw the guilt was Hagen's. The wounds bled sore, as they had done at first. Much
greater grew the weeping of those who wailed afore.
Then spake King Gunther: "I'd have you know that robbers slew
him; Hagen did not do the deed."
"I know these robbers well," quoth she. "Now may God yet let his
friends avenge it. Certes, Gunther and Hagen, 'twas done by
you."
Siegfried's knights were now bent on strife. Then Kriemhild
spake again: "Now share with me this grief."
Gernot, her brother, and young Giselher, these twain now came to
where they found him dead. They mourned him truly with the others;
Kriemhild's men wept inly. Now should mass be sung, so on every
side, men, wives, and children did hie them to the minster. Even
those who might lightly bear his loss, wept then for Siegfried.
Gernot and Giselher spake: "Sister mine, now comfort thee after
this death, as needs must be. We'll try to make it up to thee, the
while we live."
Yet none in the world might give her comfort. His coffin was
ready well towards midday. From the bier whereon he lay they raised
him. The lady would not have that he be buried, so that all the
folk had mickle trouble. In a rich cloth of silk they wound the
dead. I ween, men found none there that did not weep. Uta, the
noble dame, and all her meiny mourned bitterly the stately man.
When it was noised abroad that men sang in the minster and had
encoffined him, then rose a great press of folk. What offerings
they made for his soul's sake! He had good friends enow among these
foes. Poor Kriemhild spake to her chamberlains: "Ye must now be put
to trouble for my sake, ye who wished him well and be my friends.
For Siegfried's soul shall ye deal out his gold."
No child, however small, that had its wits, but must go to
service, or ever he was buried. Better than a hundred masses were
sung that day. Great throng was there of Siegfried's friends.
When that mass was sung, the folk went hence. Then Lady
Kriemhild spake: "Pray let me not hold vigil over the chosen knight
this night alone. With him all my joys have come to fall. I will
let him lie in state three days and nights, until I sate me with my
dear lord. What if God doth bid that death should take me too. Then
had ended well the grief of me, poor Kriemhild."
The people of the town returned now to their lodgeings. She
begged the priests and monks and all his retinue, that served the
knight, to stay. They spent full evil nights and toilsome days;
many a man remained without all food and drink. For those who would
partake, it was made known that men would give them to the full.
This Sir Siegmund purveyed. Then were the Nibelungs made acquaint
with mickle toil. During the three days, as we hear tell, those who
knew how to sing, were made to bear a deal of work. What offerings
men brought them! Those who were very poor, grew rich enow.
Whatever of poor men there were, the which had naught, these were
bid go to mass with gold from Siegfried's treasure chamber. Since
he might not live, many thousand marks of gold were given for his
soul. She dealt out well-tilled lands, wherever cloisters and pious
folk were found. Enow of gold and silver was given to the poor. By
her deeds she showed that she did love him fondly.
Upon the third morning at time of mass, the broad churchyard by
the minster was full of weeping country folk. They served him after
death, as one should do to loving kin. In the four days, as hath
been told, full thirty thousand marks or better still were given to
the poor for his soul's sake. Yet his great beauty and his life lay
low. When God had been served and the chants were ended, much
people fought 'gainst monstrous grief. Men bade bear him from the
minster to the grave. Those were seen to weep and wail who missed
him most. With loud laments the people followed hence; none was
merry, neither wife nor man. They sang and read a service before
they buried him. Ho, what good priests were present at his burial!
Ere Siegfried's wife was come to the grave, her faithful heart was
rung with grief, so that they must needs oft sprinkle her with
water from the spring. Her pain was passing great; a mickle wonder
it was that she ever lived. Many a lady helped her in her
plaint.
Then spake the queen: "Ye men of Siegfried, by your loyalty must
ye prove your love to me. Let me receive this little favor after
all my woe, that I may see once more his comely head."
She begged so long, with griefs strong will, that they must
needs break open the lordly casket. Then men brought the lady to
where he lay. With her white hand she raised his fair head and
kissed the noble knight and good, thus dead. Tears of blood her
bright eyes wept from grief. Then there happed a piteous parting.
Men bare her hence, she could not walk, and soon they found the
high- born lady lying senseless. Fain would the lovely fair have
died of grief.
When they had now buried the noble lord, those who were come
with him from the Nibelung land were seen to suffer from unmeasured
grief. Men found Siegmund full seldom merry then. There were those
that for three days would neither eat nor drink for passing grief.
Yet might they not so waste away their bodies, but that they
recovered from their sorrows, as still happeneth oft enow.
Kriemhild's husband's father went to where he found
her. Unto the queen he spake: "We must unto our land; by the Rhine,
I ween, we be unwelcome guests. Kriemhild, dear lady, now journey
with me to my lands. Albeit treachery here in these lands hath
bereft us of your noble husband, yet should ye not requite this. I
will be friendly to you for my dear son's sake, of this shall ye
have no doubt. Ye shall have, my lady, all the power which
Siegfried, the bold knight, gave you aforetime. The land and also
the crown shall be subject to you. All Siegfried's men shall serve
you gladly."
Then the squires were told that they must ride away. A mickle
hurrying for steeds was seen, for they were loth to stay with their
deadly foes. Men bade dames and maidens seek their robes. When that
King Siegmund would fain have ridden forth, Kriemhild's mother gan
beg her that she stay there with her kindred.
The royal lady answered: "That might hardly hap. How could I
bear the sight of him from whom such great wrong hath happed to me,
poor wife?"
Then spake young Giselher: "Dear sister mine, by thy troth thou
shouldst stay here with thy mother. Thou dost need no service of
them that have grieved thee and saddened thy mood. Live from my
goods alone."
To the warrior she spake: "Certes, it may not hap, for I should
die of dole whenever I should gaze on Hagen."
"I'll give thee rede for that, dear sister mine. Thou shalt live
with thy brother Giselher, and of a truth I'll comfort thee of thy
husband's death."
Then answered the hapless wife: "Of that hath Kriemhild
need."
When the youth had made her such kindly offer, then gan Uta and
Gernot and her faithful kin entreat. They begged her to tarry
there, for but little kith she had among Siegfried's men.
"They be all strangers to you," spake Gernot; "none that liveth
is so strong but that he must come to die. Consider that, dear
sister, and console your mind. Stay with your kinsfolk; ye shall
fare well in truth."
Then she made vow to Giselher that she would stay. The steeds
were brought for Siegfried's men, sith they would ride to the
Nibelung land. Also all the trappings of the knights were packed
upon the sumpters. Then the Lord Siegmund hied him to Kriemhild's
side. To the lady he spake: "Siegfried's men are waiting by the
steeds. Now must we ride away, for I be ill content in
Burgundy."
The Lady Kriemhild then replied: "All that I have of faithful
kin advise me that I stay here with them; I have no kith in the
Nibelung land."
Loth it was to Siegmund, when that he found Kriemhild of this
mind. He spake: "Let no one tell you that. Before all my kinsmen ye
shall wear the crown with such sovran power as ye did aforetime. Ye
shall not suffer, because we have lost the knight. Ride also with
us home again, for the sake of your little child. Lady, ye should
not leave him orphaned. When your son groweth up, he will comfort
your heart. Meanwhile many bold heroes and good shall serve
you."
"Sir Siegmund," quoth she, "forsooth I like not for to ride.
Whatever fortune, here must I tarry with my kindred, who help me
mourn."
These tales gan now displease the doughty warriors. All spake
alike: "We might well aver that now first hath ill befallen us. If
ye would stay here with our foes, then have heroes never ridden to
court more sorrowfully."
"Ye shall journey free of care, commended unto God; ye shall be
given safe-conduct to Siegmund's land, I'll bid them guard you
well. To the care of you knights shall my dear child be given."
When they marked that she would not go hence, then wept all of
Siegmund's men alike. How right sorrowfully Siegmund parted then
from Lady Kriemhild! He became acquaint with grief. "Woe worth this
courtly feasting," spake the noble king. "Through pastime will
nevermore hap to king or to his kinsmen, what here hath happed to
us. Men shall see us nevermore in Burgundy."
Then Siegfried's men spake openly: "A journey to this land might
still take place, if we discovered aright him who slew our lord.
Enow of his kinsmen be their deadly foes."
He kissed Kriemhild; how sorrowfully he spake, when he perceived
aright that she would stay: "Now let us ride joyless home unto our
land, now first do I feel all my sorrow."
Down to the Rhine from Worms they rode without an escort. They
were surely of the mind that they, the bold Nibelungs, could well
defend them, should they be encountered in hostile wise. Leave they
asked of none, but Gernot and Giselher were seen to go to Siegmund
in loving wise. These brave and lusty knights convinced him that
they mourned his loss. Courteously Prince Gernot spake: "God in
heaven knoweth well that I be not to blame for Siegfried's death,
nor heard I ever that any was his foe. I mourn him justly."
Giselher, the youth, gave them then safe-conduct. Sorrowly he
led them from the land home to Netherland. How few kinsman were
found joyous then!
How they now fared at Worms I cannot tell. All time men heard
Kriemhild mourn, so that none might comfort her heart nor mind,
save Giselher alone; loyal he was and good. Brunhild, the fair,
sate in overweening pride. How Kriemhild wept, she recked not, nor
did she ever show her love or troth. Lady Kriemhild wrought her in
after days the bitterest woe of heart.

When the noble Kriemhild thus was widowed, the Margrave
Eckewart with his vassals stayed with her in the land, and served
her alway. He also often helped his mistress mourn his lord. At
Worms, hard by the minster, they built for her a dwelling, broad
and passing large, costly and great, where, with her maids, she
since dwelt joyless. She liked for to go to church and did this
willingly. Where her love lay buried, thither she went all time in
mournful mood (how seldom she gave that over). She prayed the good
God to have mercy on her soul. With great fidelity she bewept the
knight full oft. Uta and her meiny comforted her all time, but so
sorely wounded was her heart, that it booted naught, whatever
comfort men did offer her. She had the greatest longing for her
dear love, that ever wife did have for loving husband. One might
see thereby her passing virtue; until her end she mourned, the
while life lasted. In after days brave Siegfried's wife avenged
herself with might.
Thus she dwelt after her sorrow, after her husband's death, and
this is true, well three and one half years, that she spake no word
to Gunther, nor did she see her foeman Hagen in all this time.
Then spake Hagen of Troneg: "If ye could compass it to make your
sister friendly, then might come to these lands the gold of
Nibelung. Of this might ye win great store, an' the queen would be
our friend."
The king made answer: "Let us try. My brothers bide with her; we
will beg them to bring it to pass that she be our friend, if
perchance she might gladly see us win the hoard."
"I trow not," spake Hagen, "that it will ever hap."
Then he bade Ortwin and the Margrave Gere go to court. When that
was done, Gernot and Giselher, the youth, were also brought. They
tried it with the Lady Kriemhild in friendly wise. Brave Gernot of
Burgundy spake: "Lady, ye mourn too long for Siegfried's death. The
king will give you proof that he hath not slain him. We hear you
mourn all time so greatly."
She spake: "None chargeth him with this. 'Twas Hagen's hand that
struck him, where he could be wounded. When he learned this of me,
how could I think that he did bear him hate? Else had I guarded
against this full well," spake the queen, "so that I had not
betrayed his life; then would I, poor wife, leave off my weeping.
I'll never be a friend of him that did the deed." Then Giselher,
the full stately man, began implore.
When at last she spake: "I will greet the king," men saw him
stand before her with his nearest kin, but Hagen durst not come
before her. Well he wot his guilt; 'twas he had caused her dole.
When now she would forego her hate of Gunther, so that he might
kiss her, it had befitted him better had she not been wronged by
his advice; then might he have gone boldly unto Kriemhild.
Nevermore was peace between kindred brought to pass with so many
tears; her loss still gave her woe. All, save the one man alone,
she pardoned. None had slain him, had not Hagen done the deed.
Not long thereafter they brought it to pass that Lady Kriemhild
gained the hoard from the Nibelung land and brought it to the
Rhine. It was her marriage morning gift
[20] and was hers by right. Giselher and Gernot rode to fetch it. Kriemhild ordered eighty
hundred men, that they should bring it from where it lay hid, where
it was guarded by the knight Alberich
[21] and his nearest kin. When they saw those from the Rhine coming for the hoard, Alberich, the
bold, spake to his friends: "Naught of the treasure dare we
withhold from her, sith the noble queen averreth it to be her
marriage morning gift. Yet should this never be done," quoth
Alberich, "but that with Siegfried we have foully lost the good
Cloud Cloak, for fair Kriemhild's love did wear it alway. Now,
alas, it hath fared ill with Siegfried, that the hero bereft us of
the Cloud Cloak and that all this land did have to serve him."
Then went the warder to where he found the keys. Before the
castle stood Kriemhild's liegemen and a deal of her kinsfolk. Men
bade carry the treasure hence to the sea, down to the boats; one
bare it then upon the waves to the mountains on the Rhine. Now may
ye hear marvels of the hoard, the which twelve huge wains, packed
full, were just able to bear away from the hill in four days and
nights and each must make the trip three times a day. There was
naught else but gems and gold, and had men paid therewith the wage
of all the world, not a mark less had it been in worth. Forsooth
Hagen did not crave it so without good cause. The greatest prize of
all was a wishing-rod
[22] of gold. He who knew its nature, might
well be master over any man in all the world.
Many of Alberich's kinsmen journeyed with Gernot hence. When
they stored away the hoard in Gunther's land and the queen took
charge of everything, chambers and towers were filled therewith.
Never did men hear tales told of such wondrous store of goods. And
had it been a thousand times as much, if the Lord Siegfried were
but alive again, Kriemhild would fain have stood empty- handed at
his side. No more faithful wife did hero ever win. Now that she had
the hoard, she brought many unknown warriors to the land. In truth
the lady's hand gave in such wise that men have never seen such
bounty more. She used great courtesie; men owned this of the queen.
To the rich and the poor she began to give so greatly that Hagen
said, should she live yet a while, she would gain so many a man for
her service that they would fare full ill.
Then spake King Gunther: "Her life and her goods be hers. How
shall I hinder that she do with them as she will? Forsooth I hardly
compassed it, that she became thus much my friend. Let us not reck
to whom she deal out her silver and her gold."
Spake Hagen to the king: "No doughty man should leave to any
wife aught of the heard. With her gifts she'll bring about the day
when it well may rue the brave Burgundians sore."
Then spake King Gunther: "I swore an oath, that nevermore would
I do her harm, and will keep it further, for she is my sister."
Spake then Hagen: "Let me be the guilty one."
Few of their oaths were kept. From the widow they took the
mighty store and Hagen made him master of all the keys. This vexed
her brother Gernot, when he heard the tale aright. Lord Giselher
spake: "Hagen hath done my sister much of harm; I should prevent
it. It would cost him his life, were he not my kin."
Siegfried's wife shed tears anew. Then spake the Lord Gernot:
"Or ever we be imperiled by the gold, we should have it sunk
entirely in the Rhine, that it belong to none."
Full pitifully she went before her brother Giselher. She spake:
"Dear brother, thou shouldst think of me and be the guardian of
both my life and goods."
Quoth he then to the lady: "That shall be done when we return
again, for now we think to ride."
The king and his kindred voided then the land, the very best
among them that one might find. Only Hagen alone remained at home,
through the hatred he bare to Kriemhild, and did so willingly.
Before the king was come again, Hagen had taken the treasure quite
and sunk it all at Loche,
[23] in the Rhine. He weened to use it,
but that might not be. The lordings came again and with them many
men. With her maids and ladies Kriemhild gan bewail her passing
loss, for sore it grieved them. Gladly would Giselher have helped
in all good faith. All spake alike: "He hath done wrong."
Hagen avoided the princes' wrath, until he gained their favor.
They did him naught, but Kriemhild might never have borne him
greater hate. Before Hagen of Troneg thus hid the treasure, they
had sworn with mighty oaths that it should lie concealed as long as
any one of them might live. Later they could not give it to
themselves or any other.
Kriemhild's mind was heavy with fresh sorrow over her husband's
end, and because they had taken from her all her wealth. Her
plaints ceased not in all her life, down to her latest day. After
Siegfried's death, and this is true, she dwelt with many a grief
full thirteen years, that she could not forget the warrior's death.
She was true to him, as most folk owned.
That was in a time when Lady Helca
[25] died and the
king Etzel sought another wife, that his friends advised his
marriage to a proud widow in the Burgundian land, hight Lady
Kriemhild. Since fair Helca was dead, they spake: "Would ye gain a
noble wife, the highest and the best king ever won, then take this
same lady; the stalwart Siegfried was her husband."
Then spake the mighty king: "How might that chance, sith I am
heathen and be christened not a whit, whereas the lady is a
Christian and therefore would not plight her troth? It would be a
marvel, and that ever happed."
The doughty warriors answered: "What if she do it, perchance,
for the sake of your high name and your mickle goods? One should at
least make a trial for the noble dame. Well may ye love the stately
fair."
The noble king then spake: "Which of you be acquaint with the
people and the land by the Rhine?"
Up spake then the good knight Rudeger of Bechelaren:
[26] "I have
known from a child the three noble and lordly kings, Gunther and
Gernot, the noble knights and good; the third hight Giselher. Each
of them doth use the highest honors and courtesie, as their
forebears, too, have always done."
Then answered Etzel: "Friend, I prithee, tell me whether she
should wear the crown in this my land. An' she be so fair, as hath
been told me, it shall never rue my dearest kin."
"She compareth well in beauty with my Lady Helca, the royal
queen. Certes, there might not be in all this world a king's bride
more fair. He may well be of good cheer to whom she plight her
troth."
He spake: "So bring it to pass, Rudeger, as I be dear to thee;
and if ever I do lie at Kriemhild's side, I will requite thee for
it as best I may. Then hast thou done my will in fullest wise. From
my treasure chambers I will bid thee be given such store of horses,
of clothes and all thou wilt, that thou and thy fellowship may live
full merrily. I'll bid full plenty of these things be made ready
against thine errand."
To this the lordly margrave Rudeger replied: "Craved I thy
goods, that were not worthy of praise. With mine own goods, which I
have from thy hands, will I gladly be thy envoy to the Rhine."
Then spake the mighty king: "Now when wilt thou ride for the
fair? May God keep thee and my lady in all worship on the journey.
May fortune help me, that she look with favor on my suit."
Rudeger made answer: "Ere we void the land, we must first make
ready arms and trappings, that we may stand with honor before
princes. I will lead to the Rhine five hundred stately men, that
wherever in Burgundy I and mine be seen, all may say of thee:
`Never did any king send afar so many men in better wise than thou
hast done to the Rhine.' If thou, O mighty king, wilt not turn back
on this account, I'll tell thee that her noble love was subject
unto Siegfried, Siegmund's son. Him thou hast seen here.
[27] Men could in right truth ascribe to him great worship."
Then spake King Etzel: "Tho' she was the warrior's wife, yet was
the noble prince so peerless that I should not disdain the queen.
She liketh me well for her passing beauty."
The margrave answered: "Then I will tell thee that we will start
hence in four and twenty days. I'll send word to Gotelind, my dear
lady, that I myself will be the messenger to Kriemhild."
Rudeger sent word to Bechelaren, at which the margravine grew
both sorrowful and proud. He told her he should woo for the king a
wife. Lovingly she thought on Helca, the fair. When the margravine
heard the message, a deal she rued it; weeping beseemed her at the
thought whether she should gain a lady as afore. When she thought
on Helca, it grieved her heart full sore.
Rudeger should ride in seven days from Hungary; lusty and merry
King Etzel was at this. There in the town of Vienna men prepared
their weeds. Then might he no longer delay his journey. At
Bechelaren Gotelind awaited him; the young margravine, too,
Rudeger's child, gladly saw her father and his men. Many fair maids
awaited them with joy. Ere the noble Rudeger rode from the city of
Vienna to Bechelaren, all their clothes were placed upon the
sumpters. They journeyed in such wise that not a whit was taken
from them.
When they were come to tho town of Bechelaren, the host full
lovingly bade lodge his fellowship and ease them well. The noble
Gotelind saw the host come gladly, as likewise his dear daughter
did, the young margravine. To her his coming could not be liefer.
How fain she was to see the heroes from the Hunnish land! With
smiling mien the noble maiden spake: "Now be my father and his men
full welcome here."
Then great thanks were given to the young margravine by many a
doughty knight in courteous wise. Well wot Gotelind Sir Rudeger's
mood. When at night she lay close by his side, what kindly
questions the margravine put, whither the king of the Huns had sent
him. He spake: "My Lady Gotelind, I'll gladly make this known to
thee. I must woo another lady for my lord, sith that the fair Helca
hath died. I will ride for Kriemhild to the Rhine; she shall become
a mighty queen here among the Huns."
"Would to God," spake Gotelind, "an' that might hap, sith we do
hear such speech of her many honors, that she might perchance
replace our lady for us in our old age, and that we might be fain
to let her wear the crown in Hungary."
Then spake the margrave: "My love, ye must offer to those who
are to ride with me to the Rhine, your goods in loving wise. When
heroes travel richly, then are they of lofty mood."
She spake: "There be none that taketh gladly from my hand, to
whom I would not give what well beseemeth him, or ever ye and your
men part hence."
Quoth the margrave: "That doth like me well."
Ho, what rich cloths of silk were borne from their treasure
chambers! With enow of this the clothing of the noble warriors was
busily lined from the neck down to their spurs. Rudeger had chosen
only men that pleased him well.
On the seventh morning the host and his warriors rode forth from
Bechelaren. Weapons and clothes a plenty they took with them
through the Bavarian land. Seldom did men assail them on the
highways for robbery's sake, and within twelve days they reached
the Rhine. Then might the tidings not be hid; men told it to the
king and to his liegemen, that stranger guests were come. The host
gan say, if any knew them, he should tell him so. One saw their
sumpters bear right heavy loads. 'Twas seen that they were passing
rich.
Anon in the broad town men purveyed them quarters. When that the
many strangers had been lodged, these same lords were gazed upon
full oft. The people wondered from whence these warriors were come
to the Rhine. The host now sent for Hagen, if perchance they might
be known to him. Then spake the knight of Troneg: "None of them
have I ever seen, but when we now gaze upon them, I can tell you
well from whence they ride hither to this land. They must indeed be
strangers, an' I know them not full soon."
Lodgings were now taken for the guests. The envoy and his
fellowship were come in passing costly vesture. To the court they
rode wearing good garments, cut in full cunning wise. Then spake
the doughty Hagen: "As well as I can tell, for I have not seen the
lord long time, they ride as if 'twere Rudeger from the Hunnish
land, a lordly knight and a brave."
"How can I believe," spake at once the king, "that the lord of
Bechelaren be come to this land?"
When King Gunther had ended his speech, Hagen, the brave, espied
the good knight Rudeger. He and his friends all ran to meet them.
Then five hundred knights were seen dismounting from their steeds.
Fair were the men from Hungary greeted; messengers had never worn
such lordly clothes. Then Hagen of Troneg spake full loudly: "Now
be these knights, the lord of Bechelaren and all his men, welcome
in God's name."
With worship the speedy knights were greeted. The next of kin to
the king went to where they stood. Ortwin of Metz spake to Rudeger:
"Never have we seen guests so gladly here at any time. This I can
truly say."
On all sides they thanked the warriors for their greeting. With
all their fellowship they hied them to the hall, where they found
the king and with him many a valiant man. The lords rose from their
seats; through their great chivalry this was done. How right
courteously he met the messengers! Gunther and Gernot greeted the
stranger and his vassals warmly, as was his due. He took the good
knight Rudeger by the hand and led him to the seat where he sat
himself. Men bade pour out for the guests (full gladly this was
done) passing good mead and the best of wine that one might find in
the land along the Rhine. Giselher and Gere both were come;
Dankwart and Folker, too, had heard about the strangers. Merry they
were of mood and greeted before the king the noble knights and
good.
Then spake Hagen of Troneg to his lord: "These thy knights
should ever requite what the margrave for our sake hath done; for
this should the husband of fair Gotelind receive reward."
King Gunther spake: "I cannot hold my peace; ye must tell me how
fare Etzel and Helca of the Hunnish land."
To this the margrave now made answer: "I'll gladly let you
know." He rose from his seat with all his men and spake to the
king: "An' may that be that ye permit me, O prince, so will I not
conceal the tidings that I bring, but will tell them
willingly."
Quoth the king: "The tidings that have been sent us through you,
these I'll let you tell without the rede of friends. Pray let me
and my vassals hear them, for I begrudge you no honor that ye here
may gain."
Then spake the worthy envoy: "My great master doth commend to
you upon the Rhine his faithful service and to all the kinsmen ye
may have. This message is sent in all good faith. The noble king
bade complain to you his need. His folk is joyless; my lady, the
royal Helca, my master's wife, is dead. Through her hath many a
high-born maid been orphaned, daughters of noble princes, whom she
hath trained. Therefore it standeth full piteously in his land;
they have alas none that might befriend them faithfully. The king's
grief, I ween, will abate but slowly."
"Now God reward him," spake Gunther, "that he so willingly
commendeth his service to me and to my kin. Full gladly have I here
heard his greeting, and this both my kindred and my men shall fain
requite."
Then spake the warrior Gernot of Burgundy: "The world must ever
rue fair Helca's death, for her many courtesies, which she well
knew how to use."
With this speech Hagen, the passing stately knight, agreed.
Then answered Rudeger, the noble and lordly envoy: "Sith ye
permit me, O king, I shall tell you more, the which my dear lord
hath hither sent you, sith he doth live so right sorrowfully in
longing after Helca. Men told my lord that Kriemhild be without a
husband, that Sir Siegfried be dead. If this be so, then shall she
wear a crown before Etzel's knights, would ye but permit her. This
my sovran bade me say."
Then spake the mighty king, full courteous was his mood: "And
she care to do this, she shall hear my pleasure. This will I make
known to you in these three days. Why should I refuse King Etzel
before I've learned her wish?"
Meanwhile men bade purvey good easement for the guests. They
were served so well that Rudeger owned he had good friends there
among Gunthers men. Hagen served him gladly, as Rudeger had done to
him of yore. Till the third day Rudeger thus remained. The king
sent for his counsel (full wisely he acted) to see whether his
kinsmen would think it well that Kriemhild take King Etzel to
husband. All together they advised it, save Hagen alone. He spake
to Gunther, the knight: "Have ye but the right wit, ye will take
good care that ye never do this, tho' she were fain to follow."
"Why," spake then Gunther, "should I not consent? Whatever
pleasure happen to the queen, I should surely grant her this; she
is my sister. We ourselves should bring it to pass, if perchance it
might bring her honor."
Then answered Hagen: "Give over this speech. Had ye knowledge of
Etzel as have I, and should she harry him, as I hear you say, then
first hath danger happed to you by right."
"Why?" quoth Gunther. "I'll take good care that I come not so
near him that I must suffer aught of hatred on his part, an' she
become his wife."
Said Hagen: "Never will I give you this advice."
For Gernot and Giselher men bade send to learn whether the two
lords would think it well that Kriemhild should take the mighty and
noble king. Hagen still gainsaid, but no one other. Then spake the
knight Giselher of Burgundy: "Friend Hagen, ye may still show your
fealty. Make her to forget the wrongs that ye have done her.
Whatever good fortune she may have, this ye should not oppose. Ye
have in truth done my sister so many an ill," continued Giselher,
the full lusty knight, "that she hath good cause, if she be angry
with you. Never hath one bereft a lady of greater joys."
Quoth Hagen: "I'll do you to wit what well I know. If she take
Etzel and live long enow, she'll do us still much harm in whatever
way she can. Forsooth full many a stately vassal will own her
service."
To this brave Gernot answered: "It may not happen, that we ever
ride to Etzel's land before they both be dead. Let us serve her
faithfully, that maketh for our honor."
Again Hagen spake: "None can gainsay me, an' the noble Kriemhild
wear the crown of Helca, she will do us harm as best she may. Ye
should give it over, 'twould beseem you knights far better."
Wrathfully then spake Giselher, fair Uta's son: "Let us not all
act as traitors. We should be glad of whatever honors may be done
her. Whatever ye may say, Hagen, I shall serve her by my
troth."
Gloomy of mood grew Hagen when he heard these words. Gernot and
Giselher, the proud knights and good, and Gunther, the mighty,
spake at last, if Kriemhild wished it, they would let it hap
without all hate.
Then spake Prince Gere: "I will tell the lady that she look with
favor upon King Etzel, to whom so many knights owe dread obedience.
He can well requite her of all the wrongs that have been done
her."
Then the doughty warrior hied him to where he saw Kriemhild.
Kindly she received him. how quickly then he spake: "Ye may well
greet me gladly and give me a messenger's meed. Fortune is about to
part you from all your woes. For the sake of your love, my lady,
one of the very best that ever gained a kingdom with great honors,
or should wear a crown, hath sent envoys hither. Noble knights be
wooing; this my brother bade me tell you."
Then spake the sorrow-laden dame: "God should forbid you and all
my kinsmen that ye make a mock of me, poor woman. What could I be
to a man who had ever gained heartfelt love from a faithful
wife?"
Sorely she gainsaid it, but then came Gernot, her brother, and
Giselher, the youth, and lovingly bade her ease her heart. It would
do her good in truth, could she but take the king.
None might persuade the lady that she should marry any man. Then
the knights begged: "If ye do naught else, pray let it hap that ye
deign to see the messengers."
"I'll not deny," spake the noble dame, "but that I should gladly
see the Margrave Rudeger for his passing courtesie. Were he not
sent hither, whoever else might be the messenger, never should he
become acquainted with me. Pray bid him come to-morrow to my bower.
I'll let him hear my will in full and tell it him myself." At this
her great laments brake forth anew.
The noble Rudeger now craved naught else but that he might see
the high-born queen. He wist himself to be so wise that she could
not but let the knight persuade her, if it should ever be. Early on
the morrow when mass was sung, the noble envoys came. A great press
arose; of those who should go to court with Rudeger, many a lordly
man was seen arrayed. Full sad of mood, the high- born Kriemhild
bided the noble envoy and good. He found her in the weeds she wore
each day, whereas her handmaids wore rich clothes enow. She went to
meet him to the door and greeted full kindly Etzel's liegeman. Only
as one of twelve he went to meet her. Men offered him great
worship, for never were come more lofty envoys. They bade the
lording and his vassals seat them. Before her were seen to stand
the two Margraves Eckewart and Gere, the noble knights and good.
None they saw merry of mood, for the sake of the lady of the house.
Many fair women were seen to sit before her, but Kriemhild only
nursed her grief; her dress upon her breast was wot with scalding
tears. This the noble margrave noted well on Kriemhild.
Then spake the high-born messenger: "Most noble princess, I pray
you, permit me and my comrades that are come with me, to stand
before you and tell you the tidings for the sake of which we have
ridden hither."
"Now may ye speak whatso ye list," spake the queen. "I am minded
to hear it gladly; ye be a worthy messenger."
The others noted well her unwilling mood.
Then spake Prince Rudeger of Bechelaren: "Etzel, a high-born
king, hath in good faith sent you a friendly greeting, my lady, by
messengers hither to this land. Many good knights hath he sent
hither for your love. Great joy without grief he doth offer you
most truly. He is ready to give you constant friendship, as he did
afore to Lady Helca, who lay within his heart. Certes, through
longing for her virtues he hath full often joyless days."
Then spake the queen: "Margrave Rudeger, were there any who knew
my bitter sorrow, he would not bid me marry any man. Of a truth I
lost the best of husbands that ever lady won."
"What may comfort grief," the bold knight replied, "but married
joy. When that any gan gain this and chooseth one who doth beseem
him, naught availeth so greatly for woe of heart. And ye care to
love my noble master, ye shall have power over twelve mighty
crowns. Thereto my lord will give you the lands of thirty princes,
all of which his doughty hand hath overcome. Ye shall become the
mistress over many worthy liegemen, who were subject to my Lady
Helca, and over many dames of high and princely race, who owned her
sway." Thus spake the brave knight and bold. "Thereto my lord will
give you (this he bade me say), if ye would deign to wear with him
the crown, the very highest power which Helca ever won; this shall
ye rule before all Etzel's men."
Then spake the queen: "How might it ever list me to become a
hero's bride? Death hath given me in the one such dole that I must
ever live joyless unto mine end."
To this the Huns replied: "O mighty queen, your life at Etzel's
court will be so worshipful that it will ever give you joy, an' it
come to pass, for the mighty king hath many a stately knight.
Helca's damosels and your maids shall together form one retinue, at
sight of which warriors may well be blithe of mood. Be advised, my
lady, ye will fare well in truth."
With courtesie she spake: "Now let be this speech until the
morrow early, when ye shall come here again. Then will I give you
answer to what ye have in mind."
The bold knights and good must needs obey.
When all were now come to their lodgings, the noble dame bade
send for Giselher and for her mother, too. To the twain she said,
that weeping did beseem her and naught else better.
Then spake her brother Giselher: "Sister, it hath been told me,
and I can well believe it, that King Etzel would make all thy
sorrows vanish, and thou takest him to be thy husband. Whatever
others may advise, this thinketh me well done. He is well able to
turn thy grief to joy," spake Giselher again; "from the Rhone to
the Rhine, from the Elbe down to the sea, there be no other king as
mighty as he. Thou mayst well rejoice, an' he make thee his
wife."
She spake: "My dear brother, why dost thou advise me this?
Weeping and wailing beseem me better far. How should I go to court
before his knights? Had I ever beauty, of this I am now
bereft."
To her dear daughter the Lady Uta spake: "Whatever thy brothers
counsel thee, dear child, that do. Obey thy kindred and it will go
well with thee. I have seen thee now too long in thy great
grief."
Then she prayed God full oft to grant her such store of goods
that she might have gold, silver, and clothes to give, as at her
husband's side of yore, when that he was still alive and well. Else
would she never have again such happy hours. She thought within her
mind: "And shall I give my body to a paynim
[28] (I am a Christian wife), forever in the world must I bear shame. An' he gave me all
the kingdoms in the world still 1 would not do it."
Thus she let the matter rest. All night until the break of day
the lady lay upon her bed in thought. Her bright eyes never grew
dry, till on the morn she went to matins. Just at the time for mass
the kings were come and took their sister again in hand. In truth
they urged her to wed the king of the Hunnish land; little did any
of them find the lady merry. Then they bade fetch hither Etzel's
men, who now would fain have taken their leave, whatever the end
might be, whether they gained or lost their suit. Rudeger came now
to court; his heroes urged him to learn aright the noble prince's
mind. To all it seemed well that this be done betimes, for long was
the way back into their land. Men brought Rudeger to where
Kriemhild was found. Winningly the knight gan beg the noble queen
to let him hear what message she would send to Etzel's land. I
ween, he heard from her naught else than no, that she nevermore
would wed a man. The margrave spake: "That were ill done. Why would
ye let such beauty wither? Still with honor may ye become the bride
of a worthy man."
Naught booted that they urged, till Rudeger told the noble queen
in secret that he would make amends for all that ever happed to
her. At this her great sorrow grew a deal more mild. To the queen
he spake: "Let be your weeping. If ye had none among the Huns but
me and my faithful kin and liegemen, sore must he repent it who had
ever done you aught."
At this the lady's mood grew gentler. She spake: "Then swear me
an oath, that whatever any do to me that ye will be the first to
amend my wrongs."
Quoth the margrave: "For this, my lady, I am ready."
Rudeger with all his vassals swore that he would ever serve her
faithfully and pledged his hand, that the noble knights from
Etzel's land would ne'er refuse her aught.
Then the faithful lady thought: "Sith I, wretched wife, have won
so many friends, I'll let the people say whatso they choose. What
if my dear husband's death might still be avenged?" She thought:
"Sith Etzel hath so many men-at-arms, I can do whatso I will, an' I
command them. He is likewise so rich that I shall have wherewith to
give; the baleful Hagen hath bereft me of my goods."
To Rudeger she spake: "Had I not heard that he were a paynim,
gladly would I go whithersoever he listed and would take him to my
husband."
Then spake the margrave: "Lady, give over this speech. He hath
so many knights of Christian faith, that ye'll ever be joyful at
his court. What if ye bring it to pass, that he should let himself
be christened? Therefore may ye fain become King Etzel's wife."
Then her brothers spake again: "Now pledge your troth, dear
sister. Ye should now give over your sadness."
They begged her till she sadly vowed before the heroes to become
King Etzel's bride. She spake: "I will obey you, I poor queen, and
fare to the Huns as soon as ever that may be, whenever I have
friends who will take me to his land."
Of this fair Kriemhild pledged her hand before the knights.
Then spake the margrave: "If ye have two liegemen, I have still
more. 'Twill be the best, that with worship we escort you across
the Rhine. No longer, lady, shall ye tarry here in Burgundy. I have
five hundred vassals and kinsmen, too; they shall serve you, lady,
and do whatso ye bid, both here and there at home. I'll do by you
the same whenever ye do mind me of the tale and never feel ashamed.
Now bid the housings for your horses be made ready (Rudeger's
counsel will never irk you) and tell it to your maids, whom ye
would take along, for many a chosen knight will meet us on the
road."
She still had harness with which they rode afore in Siegfried's
time, so that she might take with her many maidens now with
worship, whenever she would hence. Ho, what good saddles they
fetched for the comely dames! Albeit they had aye worn costly
robes, many more were now made ready, for much had been told them
of the king. They opened up the chests, which stood afore well
locked. For four and one half days they were aught but idle; from
the presses they brought forth the stores that lay therein.
Kriemhild now began to open up her treasure rooms, she fain would
make all Rudeger's liegemen rich. Of the gold from the Nibelung
land she still had such store that a hundred horses might not bear
it; she weened her hand should deal it out among the Huns.
This tale Hagen heard told of Kriemhild. He spake: "Sith
Kriemhild will not become my friend, so Siegfried's gold must stay
behind. For why should I give to my foes such great store of goods?
Well I wot what Kriemhild will do with this hoard. I can well
believe, an' she take it with her, that it will be doled out to
call forth hate against me. Nor have they steeds enow to bear it
hence. Hagen doth intend to keep it, pray tell Kriemhild that."
When that she heard this tale, it irked her sore. It was
likewise told to all three kings. Fain would they have changed it,
but as this did not hap, the noble Rudeger spake full blithely:
"Mighty queen, why mourn ye for the gold? King Etzel doth bear you
such great love, that when his eyes do light upon you, such store
he'll give you that ye can never spend it all; this will I swear to
you, my lady."
Then spake the queen: "Most noble Rudeger, never hath king's
daughter gained such wealth as that, of which Hagen hath bereft
me."
Then came her brother Gernot to the treasure chamber. By leave
of the king in the door he thrust the key. Kriemhild's gold was
handed forth, a thousand marks or more. He bade the strangers take
it; much this pleased King Gunther.
Then spake Gotelind's knight from Bechelaren: "And had my Lady
Kriemhild all the hoard that was brought from the Nibelung land,
little of it would mine or the queen's hand touch. Now bid them
keep it, for I will none of it. Forsooth I brought from home such
store of mine that we can lightly do without this on the road, for
we be furnished for the journey in full lordly wise."
Aforr this her maids had filled twelve chests at leisure with
the very best of gold that anywhere might be. This they took with
them and great store of women's trinkets, which they should wear
upon the road. Her thought too great the might of Hagen. Of her
gold for offerings
[29] she had still a thousand marks. For her dear
husband's soul she dealt it out. This Rudeger thought was done in
faithful love. Then spake the mournful lady: "Where be now my
friends who for my sake would live in exile? Let those who would
ride with me to the Hunnish land, take now my treasure and purchase
horses and trappings."
Then spake the margrave Eckewart to the queen: "Since the day I
first became your vassal, I have served you faithfully," spake the
knight, "and aye will do the same by you until mine end. I will
take with me also five hundred of my men and place them in your
service right loyally. Naught shall ever part us, save death
alone."
For this speech Kriemhild bowed her thanks; forsooth she had
full need.
Men now led forth the palfreys; for they would ride away. Then
many tears were shed by kinsfolk. Royal Uta and many a comely
maiden showed that they were sad at Kriemhild's loss. A hundred
high-born maids she took with her hence, who were arrayed as well
befit them. Then from bright eyes the tears fell down, but soon at
Etzel's court they lived to see much joy. Then came Lord Giselher
and Gernot, too, with their fellowship, as their courtesie
demanded. Fain would they escort their dear sister hence; of their
knights they took with them full a thousand stately men. Then came
Or(win and the doughty Gere; Rumolt, the master of the kitchen,
must needs be with them, too. They purveyed them night quarters as
far as the Danube's shore, but Gunther rode no further than a
little from the town. Ere they fared hence from the Rhine, they had
sent their messengers swiftly on ahead to the Hunnish land, who
should tell the king that Rudeger had gained for him to wife the
noble high-born queen.
End of Section Two
Next: Section Three
End Notes
[1] "Eckewart", see Adventure I, note 15.
[2] "Xanten", Ibid Section One Note 16
[3] "Cognizance", 'jurisdiction.'
[4] "Dames", i.e., Siegelind and Kriemhild.
[5] "Norway". The interpolated character of the Adventures XI to XIII, which are not found in the earlier versions, is
shown by the confusion in the location of Siegfried's court.
The poet has forgotten that Xanten is his capital, and
locates it in Norway. No mention is made, however, of the
messengers crossing the sea; on the contrary, Kriemhild
speaks of their being sent down the Rhine.
[6] "Meiny" (M.E. "meiny", O.F. "mesnee"), 'courtiers', 'serving
folk'.
[7] "Housings", 'saddle cloths'.
[8] "Leman" (M.E. "lemman", O.E. "leof mann", 'lief man', i.e.,
'dear one'), 'mistress' in a bad sense.
[9] "Brach", 'hunting dog', cognate with M.H.G. "braeke", used
here.
[10] "Lion." It is hardly necessary to state that lions did not
roam at large in the forests of Germany. They were,
however, frequently exhibited in the Middle Ages, and the
poet introduced one here to enhance Siegfried's fame as a
hunter.
[11] "Ure-oxen", the auerochs, or European bison, now practically
extinct.
[12] "Shelk" (M.H.G. "schelch"), probably a species of giant
deer.
[13] "Fragrance". It was believed that the odor of the panther
attracted the game. Compare the description of the panther
in the older "Physiologus", where the odor is said to
surpass that of all ointments.
[14] "Otter" translates here M.H.G. "ludem", whose exact
connotation is not known. Some interpret it to meau the
fish otter, others the "Waldschrat", a kind of faun.
[15] "Balmung", Ibid Section One Note 40.
[16] "Spessart wood" lies forty to fifty miles east of Worms and
is therefore too distant for a day's hunt, but such trifles
did not disturb the poet.
[17] "Mulled wine", Ibid Section One Note 62.
[18] "Feet". This was probably done as a handicap. The time
consumed in rising to his feet would give his opponent quite
a start.
[19] "Bleed". This was not only a popular superstition, but also
a legal practice in case of a murder when the criminal had
not been discovered, or if any one was suspected. The
suspected person was requested to approach the bier and
touch the body, in the belief that the blood would flow
afresh if the one touching the body were guilty. Our
passage is the first instance of its mention in German
literature. A similar one occurs in "Iwein", 1355-1364.
The usage was also known in France and England. See the
instances quoted by Jacob Grimm in his "Rechtsaltertumer",
930.
[20] "Marriage morning gift" was the gift which it was customary
for the bridegroom to give the bride on the morning after
the bridal night. On this custom see Weinhold, "Deutsche
Frauen im Mittelalter", i, p. 402.
[21] "A1berich", see Adventure III, note 8. It is characteristic
of the poem that even this dwarf is turned into a knight.
[22] "Wishing-rod", a magic device for discovering buried
treasure. Cf. Grimm, "Deutsche Mythologie, ii, 813.
[23] "Loche", according to Piper, is the modern "Locheim" in the
Rhine province.
[24] "Etzel", Ibid Section One Note 12.
[25] "Helca" (M.H.G. "Helche") or "Herka", Etzel's wife, is the
daughter of king "Oserich" or "Osantrix", as the
"Thidreksaga" calls him. In the latter work (chap. 73-80)
we read how Rudeger (Rodingeir) took her by force from her
father and brought her to Etzel to be the latter's bride.
On her identity with the historical "Kerka" of Priscus, see
Bleyer, PB. "Beit." xxxi, 542.
[26] "Rudeger of Bechelaren", or, as the name reads in the
"Thidreksaga", "Rodingeir of Bakalar", is probably not an
historical personage, but the hero of a separate legend.
Evidence of this is seen in the fact that he calls himself
an exile, though he is Etzel's mightiest vassal, with
castles and lands in fief. He may have been introduced, as
Wilmanns ("Anz." xviii 101) thinks, to play a role
originally assigned to Dietrich, who is also an exile.
Mullenhoff considered him to have been a mythical person.
Bechelaren, or Pechlarn, lies at the junction of the Erlach
with the Danube.
[27] "hast seen here". "Biterolf", 9471, relates that Dietrich
had carried Siegfried, when young, by force to Etzel's
court.
[28] "Paynim" (O F. "paienime", late Latin "paganismus"),
'heathen'.
[29] "gold for offerings". This was the gold to be used as
offering when masses were sung for Siegfried's soul.