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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Story of the Volsungs — Appendix III: The Lay Called the Short Lay of Sigurd

That thy brother's wounds Thou shouldest see a-bleeding, That his bloody hurts Thine hands should bind."
"No man blameth thee, Gunnar, Thou hast fulfilled death's measure But naught Atli feareth All thine ill will; Life shall he lay down Later than ye, And still bear more might Aloft than thy might.
"I shall tell thee, Gunnar, Though well the tale thou knowest, In what early days Ye dealt abroad your wrong: Young was I then, Worn with no woe, Good wealth I had In the house of my brother!
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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Story of the Volsungs — Appendix III: The Lay Called the Short Lay of Sigurd

With all the trust that might be, Trowed he in him.
"Wilt thou bewray Sigurd For his wealth's sake? Good it is to rule O'er the Rhine's metal; And well content Great wealth to wield, Biding in peace And blissful days."
One thing alone Hogni Had for an answer: "Such doings for us Are naught seemly to do; To rend with sword Oaths once sworn, Oaths once sworn, And troth once plighted.
"Nor know we on mould, Men of happier days, The while we four Rule over the folk; While the bold in battle, The Hun King, bides living.
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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Story of the Volsungs — Appendix III: The Lay Called the Short Lay of Sigurd

For on earth man lieth Vengeance lighter, And peace shall be surer If the son live not."
Adrad was Gunnar, Heavy-hearted was he, And in doubtful mood Day-long he sat. For naught he wotted, Nor might see clearly What was the seemliest Of deeds to set hand to; What of all deeds Was best to be done: For he minded the vows Sworn to the Volsung, And the sore wrong To be wrought against Sigurd.
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