When to the monarch's hearing the joyful tidings came.

How stately through his country rode the Burgundian dame,

All sorrow in a moment was from his heart effac'd;

To meet his love and lady he spurred with burning haste.

III

Good knights of many a region and many a foreign tongue

Prick'd before King Etzel, that all the champaign rung;

Christian and heathen squadrons, careering wide around,

Advanc'd in dazzling splendor to where the queen they found.

IV

Chiefs from Greece and Russia in crowds were there to meet;

Polacks and Wallachians there were spurring fleet.

Each his fiery charger had in due command;

Each display'd the customs of his own native land.

V

From Kiev came many a champion, each in fair array,

And savage Petchenegers, that ever on their way

Kept shooting from the saddle at wild birds as they flew;

The arrow-head full strongly to the bend of the bow they drew.

VI

Fast by the flowing Danube there stands on Austrian ground

A city that hight Tulna; there first fair Kriemhild found

Many an outlandish custom, and was with welcome sought

By many a knight, whom after to doom and death she brought.

VII

Before King Etzel riding his household forward came,

Four and twenty princes of loftiest birth and name,

Merry, and rich, and courtly, and glittering all with gold,

Who long'd for nothing better than their lady to behold.

VIII

Duke Ramung of Wallachia rode trampling o'er the plain;

Seven hundred chosen warriors behind him held the rein;

You might see them speeding like wild birds in their flight.

Thither came Prince Gibek with many a squadron bright.

IX

Swift Hornbog, with a thousand trampling the dusty green,

Left the side of the monarch, and gallop'd toward the queen.

After their country's fashion they shouted shrill and loud.

Hotly was also ridden by Etzel's kinsmen proud.

X

Hawart was there of Denmark (a champion bold was he),

And the nimble Iring from falsehood ever free,

And Irnfried of Thüringia, a stern and stately knight.

These receiv'd fair Kriemhild with all the pomp they might.

XI

With men at arms twelve hundred advanc'd they o'er the lea.

Thither too from Hungary rode on with thousands three

Sir Blœdel, Etzel's brother, for knightly deeds renown'd;

He mov'd with princely splendor to where the queen he found.

XII

Last the great King Etzel and eke Sir Dietrich came

With all his brave companions; there many a knight of fame

And proud descent was present, prudent, and bold, and true,

High beat the heart of Kriemhild their wide array to view.

XIII

Then to the queen beside him thus spoke Sir Rudeger;

"Lady, with your permission the king I'll welcome here.

Whome'er to kiss I bid you, let it straight be done.

It fits not, such a favor be granted every one."

XIV

Straight from her sleek palfrey the queen was lifted down;

No longer dallied Etzel, the king of wide renown;

From horse with many a warrior he lighted on the green,

And merrily went forward to meet the noble queen.

XV

Two great and mighty princes, as has to us been told,

Advanc'd with the fair lady in raiment rich with gold,

As the wide-ruling Etzel approached his bride to meet,

When she deign'd the monarch with a loving kiss to greet.

XVI

With that her veil back threw she; forth beam'd her rosy hue

From the gold around it; many were there to view;

All own'd Dame Helca's beauty scarce with hers could vie.

There the king's brother Blœdel close was standing by.

XVII

Him the first kiss'd Kriemhild as bade the margrave good,

And next to him King Gibek; there too Sir Dietrich stood.

Twelve, the chief and noblest, were kiss'd by Etzel's bride.

With courteous grace she welcom'd many a good knight beside.

XVIII

All the while that Etzel talk'd with his lady true,

The young knights were doing as young knights now will do.

They tried their skill in tilting as best they could devise,

Christian alike and heathen each in his country's guise.

XIX

In Dietrich's men bold bearing and knightly you might spy.

How high above the bucklers they made the splinters fly

(So mighty was their puissance) and deafen'd all the field!

By the German strangers pierc'd through was many a shield.

XX

The crash of spears resounded as band encounter'd band.

Thither were come from all sides the warriors of the land,

And the king's guests together, nobles in proud array;

Thence now with Lady Kriemhild King Etzel went his way.

XXI

Close by, a rich pavilion for their retreat they found;

Crowded with tents and cabins was all the field around.

There, after all their labors, their languid limbs they laid.

Many a good warrior thither led many a gentle maid,

XXII

Where on a cushion'd sofa rich beyond compare

The stately queen was seated: the margrave's anxious care

For all things most convenient to pomp and ease had sent,

And so at once serv'd Kriemhild, and gave the king content.

XXIII

The tale then told by Etzel is more than I can say;

Soft in his hand reposing her snowy fingers lay.

So sat they gentle toying, for Rudeger, I ween,

Left not the king a moment in secret with the queen.

XXIV

Then o'er the spacious meadow they bade the tourney cease;

With honor all that tumult now was hush'd in peace.

Then Etzel's men betook them to cabin, booth, or tent;

Fit and convenient harbor they found where'er they went.

XXV

The day at last was ended, then took they their repose,

Till, at her hour returning, the cheerful dawn arose.

Then hasten'd many a warrior to horse at once to spring.

Ah! what pastimes plied they in honor of the king!

XXVI

The king his Huns exhorted to do as honor bade.

From Tulna to Vienna their journey then they made.

There found they many a lady adorn'd in all her pride

To welcome with due honor King Etzel's noble bride.

XXVII

In overflowing fulness all, that could each delight,

To his wish was ready; exulting many a knight

Look'd forward to the revels; joy smil'd on most and least;

With mirth and gladness open'd King Etzel's marriage-feast.

XXVIII

The numbers now assembled the city could not hold,

So all, who were not strangers, the noble margrave told

To seek convenient quarters in all the country round.

Still constant in attendance on the fair queen were found

XXIX

The valiant chief, Sir Dietrich, and many a knight besides;

Needful rest and solace each himself denied

To cheer the noble strangers and give them full content.

Sir Rudeger and his comrades had heartiest merriment.

XXX

Held was the marriage festal on a Whitsuntide;

'Twas then that royal Etzel embrac'd his high-born bride

In the city of Vienna; I ween she ne'er had found,

When first she wed, such myriads all to her service bound.

XXXI

With gifts she made acquaintance of those she ne'er had seen;

"Kriemhild," said many a stranger, "is sure a royal queen;

She had lost, we thought, the treasures that she before had won;

Yet here with her rich presents what wonders she had done!"

XXXII

For seventeen days did Etzel his marriage festal hold;

Never to us of monarch, I ween, before was told,

Who so proudly feasted, in old or modern lore.

The guests, who there were present, all their new raiment wore.

XXXIII

Of old, I ween, in Netherland she ne'er at board had sat

With such a host of warriors; well can I vouch for that;

For ne'er so many champions had Siegfried at command,

With all his wealth, as Kriemhild saw before Etzel stand.

XXXIV

Never king before him so many mantles brave,

For length and breadth conspicuous, at his own wedding gave,

Nor such store of rich vesture, enough for each to take;

All this was freely lavish'd for lovely Kriemhild's sake.

XXXV

There of a mind together were friends and strangers too;

Neither their goods nor chattels kept that free-handed crew.

Whatever was ask'd, was granted; they gave till they were bare.

Many a one, through kindness, not a coat had left to wear.

XXXVI

How once by Rhine she tarried, the bride a moment thought,

With her first noble husband; to her eyes the tears it brought;

Yet she so well conceal'd it, the feasters mark'd her not;

Now, after all her sorrows, what glory was her lot!

XXXVII

All was but a trifle, that by the rest was done,

To the liberal deeds of Dietrich; whatever Botlung's son

In former days had giv'n him, went scatter'd through the land;

Marvels too of bounty were wrought by Rudeger's hand.

XXXVIII

Prince Blœdel, too, of Hungary vied nobly with the best;

He bade his comrades empty full many a travelling chest

Cramm'd with gold and silver; the whole was giv'n away;

The warriors of King Etzel a merry life led they.

XXXIX

Werbel as well as Swemmeline, the minstrels of the king,

To them no little profit did this fair marriage bring.

They gain'd, I ween, in largess a thousand marks or more,

When Kriemhild fair with Etzel the crown imperial wore.

XL

'Twas on the eighteenth morning, they from Vienna rode;

Pierc'd was many a buckler in tilting on the road

By spears which valiant champions level'd dexterously.

So back return'd King Etzel to the land of Hungary.

XLI

The walls of ancient Haimburg they reach'd by fall of night,

So that scarce 'twas easy to estimate by sight

How huge a strength of warriors the country round beset;

Ah! what fair troops of ladies each, home returning, met!

XLII

At Misenburg the wealthy, on shipboard went the band;

From bank to bank the river, as though 'twere firm dry land,

With man and horse was cover'd that floated as it flow'd;

Rest had the way-worn ladies, borne on their liquid road.

XLIII

Many a good ship together was lash'd and firmly bound,

Lest the damp spray should harm them from billows dashing round;

Many a good tent above them kept off the sun and breeze,

As if they in a meadow were sitting at their ease.

XLIV

When to King Etzel's castle the joyful tidings came,

Right merry were to hear it many a knight and many a dame.

The courtly train, accustom'd Queen Helca to obey,

In after time with Kriemhild led many a happy day.

XLV

In anxious doubt there waiting stood many a noble maid,

All, since the death of Helca, down by deep sorrow weigh'd

Seven, of proud kings the daughters, Kriemhild found there in place,

Of all King Etzel's country the ornament and grace.

XLVI

Of this fair train of damsels Dame Herrat had the care,

Helca's sister's daughter, renown'd for virtues rare,

Wife of good Sir Dietrich, daughter of King Nentwine;

Her after honors suited well with her lofty line.

XLVII

That the high guests were coming, it joy'd her much to hear;

Straight she bade make ready good store of choicest cheer.

How then King Etzel feasted, no tongue may hope to tell.

E'en in the days of Helca they scarcely far'd so well.

XLVIII

As from the shore with Kriemhild rode on King Etzel bold,

Who forward led each damsel, straight to the queen was told,

And thus each lord and lady she welcomed as was meet;

Ah! with what power thereafter she sat in Helca's seat!

XLIX

Their true and loyal service all vow'd to her alone;

Silver, and gold, and raiment, and many a precious stone,

She freely shar'd among them; on that auspicious day,

All she had brought from Rhineland was giv'n at once away.

L

To her, as to their mistress, whoe'er the king obey'd,

His kinsmen and his vassals, true liegemen's service paid,

That never Lady Helca ruled with such mighty sway.

Such service held Queen Kriemhild e'en to her dying day.

LI

So court and country flourish'd with such high honors crown'd,

And all at every season fresh joy and pastime found.

Every heart was merry, smiles on each face were seen;

So kind the king was ever, so liberal the queen.

TWENTY-THIRD ADVENTURE

HOW KRIEMHILD THOUGHT OF REVENGING HER INJURIES

I

King Etzel and Queen Kriemhild in proudest honor dwelt

For seven whole years together, nor woe nor sorrow felt;

Meanwhile to her fond husband the queen produced a boy;

Never before did Etzel exult so high with joy.

II

She never ceas'd entreating till her good lord she won

To have the right of baptism giv'n to her infant son

After the Christian custom; Ortlieb call'd was he;

Thereat all Etzel's kingdoms were fill'd with mirth and glee.

III

Whatever queenly virtues had fame to Helca brought,

Dame Kriemhild daily practis'd, and love, like Helca, sought.

From the foreign maiden Herrat, who still in secret yearn'd

For Helca's loss, the customs of all the land she learn'd.

IV

Her praise both friends and strangers alike were glad to tell;

'Twas own'd that never kingdom so graciously and well

By queen had e'er been governed; so much to all was clear.

This fame she bore in Hungary e'en to the thirteenth year.

V

When now she knew for certain that none would thwart her will

(So deal with wives of princes their husbands' vassals still),

And saw twelve kings for ever standing her before,

Her home-bred wrongs and sorrows again she brooded o'er.

VI

She thought how all the honors of the Nibelungers' land,

That once were her possession, fierce Hagan's rugged hand,

After the death of Siegfried, had torn from her away,

And how the proud wrong-doer with wrong she might repay.

VII

"'Twere done, if I could only lure him to this land!"

Still would she dream, that often she wander'd hand in hand

With Giselher her brother, and often on the mouth

Kiss'd him in her slumber; too soon came bale on both.

VIII

Sure the foul fiend possess'd her, and lurking in her heart

Prompted her from King Gunther so lovingly to part,

Kissing, but not forgiving, close harboring still the feud.

Hot tears of wrath and malice once more her vesture dew'd.

IX

At her heart for ever early and late it lay,

How, guiltless, from her country she had been driven away,

And forc'd to take for husband a man of heathen creed.

Gunther and bloody Hagan had brought her to such need.

X

One long and dreary yearning she foster'd hour by hour;

She thought, "I am so wealthy and hold such boundless power,

That I with ease a mischief can bring on all my foes,

But most on him of Trony, the deadliest far of those.

XI

"Full oft for its beloved my heart is mourning still;

Them could I but meet with, who wrought me so much ill,

Revenge should strike at murder, and life atone for life;

Wait can I no longer." So murmur'd Etzel's wife.

XII

All the great king's vassals much love unto her bore,

And to do her service were ready evermore.

Her chamberlain was Eckewart, who thus made hosts of friends;

So none could thwart her pleasure, whate'er might be her ends.

XIII

Ever was she thinking, "I'll ask the king a boon,

Which he, I know, will grant me readily and soon,

To bid my friends and kinsmen hither to Hunnish ground,"

None guess'd her secret malice, or harm in Kriemhild found.

XIV

So on a night reposing, as by the king she lay

(He in his arms embrac'd her, and bless'd the happy day,

That gave him such a consort, dear to him as his life;

She on her foes was thinking and th' old intestine strife),

XV

Thus spake she to the monarch, "Dear lord, full fain would I

Entreat of thee a favor, which thou wilt not deny

If thou think'st I deserve it, to let me see aright

If my friends in good earnest have favor in thy sight."

XVI

Then spake the mighty monarch (kind was his heart and true),

"Of that can I assure thee; whatever good accrue

To those bold knights, be certain to me content it lends;

Never through love of woman acquir'd I better friends."

XVII

Then thus made Kriemhild answer, "'Tis true, as thou dost know,

Right noble are my kinsmen, yet ever am I woe

That still they keep so distant nor I by them am seen.

I'm told, for a mere outcast people report your queen."

XVIII

Then answer'd thus King Etzel, "Dear love and lady mine,

If they regard not distance, I'll send beyond the Rhine.

And hither bid whomever thou here to see art fain."

Much joy'd the vengeful lady thus his consent to gain.

XIX

Said she, "Would'st thou but please me, dear lord and master mine,

Despatch from hence thy envoys to Worms beyond the Rhine.

Such friends as most I long for, I hither will invite,

And straight will come among us full many a noble knight."

XX

Said he, "As thou would'st have it, so let the matter be;

Assure thee, thou wilt never thy friends so gladly see

As I shall gladly see them, noble Uta's children dear;

It irks me much and deeply, they've been such strangers here.

XXI

"So, if it thus content thee, dear love and lady mine,

I'll gladly send my minstrels for those good friends of thine.

They this very morning shall start for Burgundy."

With that, the king his minstrels bade summon instantly.

XXII

They hasten'd at the summons where, newly ris'n from bed,

The king sat with his consort; thus to both he said,

"Hence you with a message to Burgundy must ride."

With that, the richest vesture, he bade for them provide.

XXIII

For four and twenty warriors fit raiment was prepar'd.

Moreover to his envoys his will the king declar'd,

How they should to Hungary bid Gunther and his folk.

But what the queen enjoin'd them close apart she spoke.

XXIV

Thus them address'd King Etzel, "I'll tell you what to do;

To my good friends go tender my love and service true, And bid them deign

ride hither, and taste our Hunnish cheer.

Guests have I none other whom I hold so dear.

XXV

"So if they will do me the favor which I pray,

Entreat them not to linger; speed makes the surest way.

At my high feast this summer I trust to see my friends,

And on my wife's fair kinsmen much of my joy depends."

XXVI

Thereto replied the minstrel, the haughty Swemmeline,

"When in this land of Hungary your feast do you design?

That to your friends exactly your purpose we may say."

"About," replied King Etzel, "next midsummer day."

XXVII

"We'll surely do your bidding," Werbel made reply.

Into her inmost chamber the queen bade by and by

In secret bring the envoys, and there her will 'gan tell,

Whence death and grim destruction many a good knight befell.

XXVIII

She said to both the envoys, "Now only serve me true,

And as I command you my will discreetly do,

And, when you come to Rhineland, speak but my bidding there,

And I'll give you gold and raiment plenty and to spare.

XXIX

"To my friends, whomever you meet with, more or less,

At Worms, as there you tarry, be sure you ne'er confess

That ever you beheld me moody or sorrow-worn;

Only let my service to the good knights be borne.

XXX

"Beg them to grant the favor for which the king hath sent,

And so at once will vanish my only discontent.

I here am fancied friendless, and scarce esteem'd aright.

I'd go myself to visit them if I but were a knight.

XXXI

"And also to Sir Gernot, my noble brother, say,

That none can love him better than his sister far away,

And bid him bring me hither our friends most prov'd and true,

That all may here accord us the honor that's our due.

XXXII

"And say, too, to young Giselher that he should bear in mind,

That he never wrong'd me, but still was good and kind.

My eyes are ever yearning to look upon him here,

For dearly do I love him, as I to him am dear.

XXXIII

"And tell my noble mother what honors here I bear.

Then, if Hagan of Trony resolve to tarry there,

Who will there be to guide them through lands so waste and lone?

But he the roads to Hungary e'en from a child has known."

XXXIV

Not a whit the envoys could guess her deep design

In keeping him of Trony from tarrying by the Rhine.

It irk'd them sore thereafter, when their unconscious breath

With him had drawn the guiltless into the toils of death.

XXXV

Letters and goodly greetings the king was prompt to give;

And riches bore they with them right sumptuously to live.

So leave they took of Etzel, and of his noble queen;

Adorn'd were they with raiment as rich as e'er was seen.

TWENTY-FOURTH ADVENTURE

HOW WERBEL AND SWEMMELINE DELIVERED THE MESSAGE

I

When Etzel had his envoys for the Rhenish border bown'd,

From land to land the tidings at once flew wide around.

He pray'd and eke commanded by many a nimble post

Guests to his gorgeous festal; 'twas the doom of death to most.

II

So from the realm of Hungary forth the envoys went

To the bold Burgundians; thither were they sent

To three royal brethren and their warriors wight

To bid them come to Etzel; fast prick'd they as they might.

III

Thence came they to Bechlaren as on the spur they rode;

There all were glad to tend them, and naught but kindness show'd.

Rudeger and Gotelind by them their service true

Sent to their friends in Rhineland, so did their daughter too.

IV

Thence without many a present they would not let them part,

So that the men of Etzel might go with merrier heart.

Rudeger bade tell Uta and her children three,

That sure no other margrave lov'd them so well as he.

V

And eke they sent to Brunhild their service and best will,

Their loyalty devoted, and love enduring still.

So, thus at full commission'd, the envoys sprung to selle;

The margravine at parting pray'd God to guard them well.

VI

Ere the despatchful minstrels had ridd'n Bavaria through,

Swift Werbel found the bishop, Queen Kriemhild's uncle true.

What to his Rhenish kinsmen by their mouths he said

Came never to my knowledge; but th' envoys gold so red

VII

He gave for a remembrance ere he let them part;

But first thus spake good Pilgrin, "'Twould gladden sure my heart

To see them in Bavaria, these sister's sons of mine,

Since I can hope so seldom to seek them by the Rhine."

VIII

What roads they took yet further, as to the Rhine they far'd,

Is more than I can utter; none sure to pilfer dar'd

Their silver or their raiment; Etzel all had dread;

His majesty and puissance so wide around were spread.

IX

Within twelve days, so riding, they came unto the Rhine,

E'en to Worms, the minstrels Werbel and Swemmeline.

To the kings and their liegemen forthwith the tidings ran,

That come were foreign envoys. Gunther to ask began.

X

Thus said the Lord of Rhineland, "I fain would understand,

Whence have the strangers journey'd who thus have sought our land."

Not one to his inquiry could satisfaction bring,

Till they were seen by Hagan, who thus bespake the king;

XI

"These must be weighty tidings; that can I vouch for true;

Sure they are Etzel's minstrels whom here I have in view.

Your sister sends them hither unless I much mistake;

Let's give them hearty welcome for their great master's sake."

XII

At once up to the palace in fair array they rode;

Never prince's minstrels before so lordly show'd.

Forth stepp'd King Gunther's servants with courteous act and look,

And led them to fit chambers, and in charge their raiment took.

XIII

So rich and so well fashion'd were the riding-vests they wore,

That in them they with honor might go the king before;

Still they resolv'd no longer the same at court to wear,

But ask'd, "Who would accept them?" of those who loiter'd there.

XIV

It chanced that there were many, who were right well content

To take their proffer'd bounty; to these they straight were sent.

Then robes of such rare splendor put on the lofty guests,

That well might royal envoys keep state in meaner vests.

XV

Straightway, with leave accorded, Etzel's servants went

To where the king was sitting; kind looks were on them bent.

To them in courteous fashion up stepp'd Sir Hagan brave,

And warmly bade them welcome; due thanks in turn they gave.

XVI

Much after news inquir'd he, much after great and small,

How it was with Etzel, how with his warriors all.

The minstrel thus made answer, "The land was ne'er so well,

The people ne'er so happy; this I for truth can tell."

XVII

To the host then went the envoys; throng'd was the palace wide;

They met right courteous greeting from knights on every side,

Such as in distant countries to noble guests is due.

Werbel there found with Gunther many a champion bold and true.

XVIII

Courteously King Gunther greeted them as they stood;

"Welcome to Worms, both welcome, ye Hunnish minstrels good,

You and your worthy comrades; wherefore from Hungary

Has noble Etzel sent you so far to Burgundy?"

XIX

Low bow'd they to King Gunther, then Werbel spake, "By me

My good king and thy sister their service send to thee,

And their fraternal greeting with kind sincere intent.

We to you knights of Rhineland in love and truth are sent."

XX

Then said the puissant Gunther, "This news I'm glad to hear;

And how," asked he, "is Etzel, whom long I've held so dear,

And my fair sister Kriemhild, who reigns in Hungary?"

Then answer'd thus the minstrel, "I'll tell you faithfully.

XXI

"This take for true and certain, that never yet were seen

People so blithe and merry as our good king and queen,

Their vassals, and their kinsmen, and knights in bower and hall;

The tidings of our journey rejoic'd them one and all."

XXII

"Thanks for his friendly message, which you so far have brought,

And also for my sister's; it glads my inmost thought

To find they all live happy, both king and liegemen bold.

I ask'd with fear and trembling before your tale was told."

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