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From wounds of deadly deepness; and many were there slain;
And every man among them one heard for friends complain.
The mighty king and noble lost all his bravest there,
For whom their loving kinsfolk sore sorrow had to bear.
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The strangers, until morning, right gallantly had done.
By then Gotlindaâs husband unto the court had gone,
And, looking round on all sides, he saw such horrors there
As moved to inward weeping true-hearted RĂŒdeger.
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âWoeâs me,â then said the warrior, âthat eâer I saw the day!
To think that none availeth this misery to stay!
Though peace would I make gladly, the king will neâer agree,
For more and more he dwelleth upon his injury.â
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Good RĂŒdeger inquiring straightway to Dietrich sent,
If they might make between them the noble king relent.
But he of Bern made answer: âWho could avail thereto?
King Etzel wills that no one should come betwixt the two.â
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Now by a Hunnish warrior Sir RĂŒdeger was seen
With eyes bedimmâd with weeping, as they for long had been.
Unto the queen then spake he: âNow look how standeth heâ â
The man who hath with Etzel the most authority,
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âAnd who hath at his service the people and the land.
How many a castle is there in RĂŒdegerâs command,
Of which, through the kingâs bounty, so many he may own!
Yet he throughout this struggle no worthy stroke hath done.
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âMethinks he little recketh if things go well or ill,
As long as he hath all things according to his will.
âTis said that he is braver than other men mote be:
But that, in all this trouble, hath been full hard to see.â
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The warrior true-hearted, with downcast mood and grim,
Gave heed unto the speaker. The hero lookâd on him,
And thought: âThis shalt thou pay for! Thou sayâst I am afraid?
Thou hast at court thy story somewhat too loudly said.â
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His fists to clench began he, and at him straight he ran,
And smote to such good purpose upon that Hunnish man
That lifeless on the instant him at his feet he laid.
But thus King Etzelâs troubles were all the greater made.
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âAway with thee, base scoundrel!â thereon said RĂŒdeger;
âOf trouble and of sorrow I have enough to bear!
If I refrain from fighting, why tauntest me for that?
In sooth I have good reason to bear the strangers hate,
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âAnd all that strength availâd me I had against them wrought,
Wereât not that I the warriors myself have hither brought.
âTwas I, in sooth, who led them into my masterâs land:
I cannot raise against them, therefore, my luckless hand.â
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Then answer to the margrave the great King Etzel made:
âO RĂŒdeger most noble, how hast thou lent us aid!
So many dead already we in the land must own,
No more of them were needed! much evil hast thou done.â
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The noble knight made answer: âThe fellow made me wroth
By casting up against me the wealth and honour both
That by thy hands so freely have been bestowâd on me:
The liar got his guerdon a whit unluckily.â
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Now came the queen unto them, who eke had plainly seen
What, through the heroâs anger, the Hunâs reward had been.
Beyond all bounds complainâd she; tears from her eyes she shed.
To RĂŒdeger thus spake she: âHow have we merited
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âThat you the kingâs misfortune and mine make all the more?
At all times, noble RĂŒdeger, you promised heretofore
That you would in our service risk honour and eke life.
Iâve heard the knights award you the meed in many a strife.
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âThe goodwill that you pledged me to you I will recall
When me you urged on Etzel, O knight excelling all,
To wit, that you would serve me till one of us was dead;
And neâer had I, poor woman, thereof such desperate need.
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âIn that thou speakâst not falsely; I pledged thee, noble dame,
That I for thee would venture my life and my fair fame.
To lose my soul, however, that sware I not at all:
I brought these high-born princes unto this festival!â
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âO RĂŒdeger,â she answerâd, âthy steadfast loyalty
And eke thine oath forget not, that thou mine injury
Wouldst cease not to avenge me, and all my trouble sore.â
Then said to her the margrave: âI neâer have failâd before.â
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Then likewise mighty Etzel to supplicate began,
And on their knees before him they two besought the man.
Then seemâd the noble margrave sorely discomfited.
The ever faithful warrior right sorrowfully said:
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âNow God have pity on me, that I have lived for this!
Henceforward all mine honour I must for aye dismissâ â
My truth and noble breeding that erst from God I got!
Woe on me, God in Heaven, that death hath saved me not!
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âWhichever side I part from to take the other one,
I shall have acted basely and grievous ill have done;
But if from both I sever, on all sides blame I have:
May He vouchsafe to guide me Who life unto me gave.â
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Yet still they urged him straitly, the king and eke his wife.
Thence came it many a warrior ere long must lose his life
By RĂŒdegerâs achieving; till eke that hero fell.
Now of his direful doing I must the story tell.
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He knew how this must evil and fearful sorrow bring,
And liefer would he therefore denial to the king,
And eke the queen, have given: full sorely fearâd he that
If eâer a guest he slaughterâd, the world would bear him hate.
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Unto the king then spake heâ â that man of spirit bold:
âLord king, take back whatever from thee I have and hold,
Both land and burghs: with neither will I have aught to do,
But on my feet departing, will into exile go.â
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Then spake the royal Etzel: âWho then will succour me?
The land as well as castles all will I give to thee,
If thou upon my foemen avenge me, RĂŒdeger.
Thouâlt be a mighty sovran, of Etzel nigh the peer.â
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But RĂŒdeger made answer: âHow could I this essay?
At home within my dwelling I bade them come and stay;
Of drink and meat I offerâd to them in kindly wise,
And gave them gifts: how can I now death for them devise?
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âThe folk belike are thinking that I am cowardly!
My services in nothing to them did I denyâ â
Or to the noble princes, or any of their menâ â
That we are knit in friendship repenteth me amain.
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âI gave away my daughter to Giselher the thane,
In all the world she could not have lookâd for better gain
In honour or good breeding, in truth or worldly gear;
I neâer saw prince so youthful in virtuous mind his peer.â
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But yet again spake Kriemhild: âRight noble RĂŒdeger,
Now let our grievous trouble for both your pity stir,
For me and the king also; and bear ye well in mind
That never host was fated such baleful guests to find.â
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Then to the
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