Legends -- France; Legends -- Germany; Legends -- Rhine River Valley
Brunhild had made it a condition that the hero whom she would wed must
be able to overcome her in three trials of prowess, losing his head as
a penalty of failure. Siegfried, donning the magic cloak of invisibility
he had won from Alberich, king of the dwarfs, took Gunther's place and
won the three trials for him, Gunther going through a pantomime of the
appropriate actions while Siegfried performed the feats. The passage
which tells of the encounter is curious. A great spear, heavy and keen,
was brought forth for Brunhild's use. It was more a weapon for a hero
of might than for a maiden, but, unwieldy as it was, she was able to
brandish it as easily as if it had been a willow wand. Three and a half
weights of iron went to the making of this mighty spear, which scarce
three of her men could carry. Sore afraid was Gunther. Well did he wish
him safe in the Burgundian land. "Once back in Rhineland," thought he,
"and I would not stir a foot's distance to win any such war-maid."
But up spake Dankwart, Hagen's valiant brother: "Now is the day come on
which we must bid farewell to our lives. An ill journey has this been,
I trow, for in this land we shall perish at the hands of women. Oh, that
my brother Hagen and I had but our good swords here! Then would these
carles of Brunhild's check their laughter. Without arms a man can do
nothing, but had I a blade in hand even Brunhild herself should die ere
harm came to our dear lord."
This speech heard the warrior-maid. "Now put these heroes' swords into
their hands," she commanded, "and accoutre them in their mail."
Right glad was Dankwart to feel iron in his hand once more and know its
weight upon his limbs. "Now I am ready for such play as they list," he
cried. "Since we have arms, our lord is not yet conquered."
Into the ring of contest mighty men bore a great stone. Twelve of them
it took to carry it, so ponderous it was. Woe were they of Burgundy for
their lord at sight of the same.
Brunhild advanced on Gunther, brandishing her spear. Siegfried was by
his side and touched him lightly to give him confidence, but Gunther
knew not it was he and marvelled, for no one saw him there.
"Who hath touched me?" said he.
"'Tis I, Siegfried," replied his friend. "Be of good cheer and fear
not the maiden. Give me thy shield and mark well what I say. Make thou
motions as if to guard and strike, and I will do the deeds. Above all
hearken to my whispered advice."
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