# The Lay of the Nibelungs/Chapter 34

ADVENTURE XXXIV.—HOW THEY CAST FORTH THE DEAD.
2009.
Down sat the knights and nobles, by all their labours spent; Before the hall together Volker and Hagen went. These warriors over-weary lean’d on their shields for rest; The while betwixt the couple pass’d many a ready jest.
2010.
Then Giselher, the warrior from Burgundy, outspake: “Dear friends, ye must in no wise seek yet your rest to take: The dead folk must ye carry straight from the house away. There’ll be another onset, that can I surely say.
2011.
“Beneath our feet ’tis needful they should no longer lie. And ere by storm the Hunsmen undo us utterly, Some wounds we yet will give them, e’en as I love to do; For firmly am I minded,” said Giselher, “thereto.”
2012.
“Well’s me for such a master,” said Hagen, thereunto; “From none such rede were likely, save from a warrior true, As we from my young master this very day have had: I trow all ye Burgundians may therefore be right glad.”
2013.
Then follow’d they his counsel, and carried through the door Dead warriors seven thousand and cast them therebefore. At foot of the hall stairway they fell upon the ground; Then rose a doleful wailing from all their kinsmen round.
2014.
Some few there were among them whose wounds were not so bad But that with gentler usage they yet might life have had, Who from that height down falling in death must needs lie low; For this their friends were wailing and grievous was their woe.
2015.
Then spake the fiddler Volker, a goodly hero he: “Now witness I the truth of what hath been told to me: Base cowards are these Hunsmen, they wail like womankind! These sorely wounded bodies they ought to tend and bind.”
2016.
Then deem’d a certain margrave he spake with purpose good. He saw one of his kinsmen who lay amid the blood, And clasp’d his arms about him and sought to drag him thence; Then shot the ruthless minstrel and slew him with a lance.
2017.
And when the others saw it, a panic seized the crowd; They all against the minstrel began to curse aloud. Then pluck’d he up a javelin, that temper’d was and keen, Which by some Hun or other aim’d at himself had been.
2018.
This, right across the fortress, he cast with might and main Far o’er the crowd of people; and thereby Etzel’s men He warn’d to take their station more distant from the hall. The folk his mighty prowess now dreaded above all.
2019.
Yet still before the palace stood many a thousand men. Sir Volker and Sir Hagen began to parley then, And unto the King Etzel all in their minds to tell: Whence grievous ills thereafter those heroes bold befell.
2020.
“To give the people courage,” quoth Hagen, “’tis but right That ever should the nobles be foremost in the fight: Not otherwise my masters have here been seen to do: They hew right through the helmets, blood flows at every blow.”
2021.
So valiant was Etzel, he straightway gripp’d his shield. “Now prithee be thou wary,” said to him Dame Kriemhild, “Offer unto thy warriors gold overflowingly. If Hagen yonder reach thee, death will be nigh to thee.”
2022.
So bold a man the king was, he was not to be stay’d;— The like of such great princes can seldom now be said! Needs must they by his shield-strap to draw him backward try. Again the savage Hagen spake to him scoffingly:
2023.
“It was a far-fetch’d kinship,” the warrior Hagen cried, “That Etzel and Sir Siegfried to one another tied. He was Kriemhilda’s lover ere she set eyes on thee, Thou coward king! why shouldst thou take counsel against me?”
2024.
To him so speaking hearken’d the noble sovran’s wife. Thereon within Kriemhilda was evil humour rife, That he should dare upbraid her in face of Etzel’s men: Against the guests began she therefore to plot again.
2025.
“Who Hagen, Lord of Tronjé, will do to death,” she said, “And hither at my bidding will bring to me his head, For him the shield of Etzel I’ll fill with ruddy gold, And give him lands for guerdon, and goodly burghs to hold.”
2026.
“Now truly,” quoth the minstrel, “I know not what they lack! I never yet saw heroes so sluggishly hang back When one hath heard them offer’d so noble a reward: From this time forth can Etzel ne’er hold them in regard.
2027.
“Of those who vilely batten upon their prince’s bread And now are fain to shun him in his most pressing need, Of such here mark I many who would be reckon’d brave, And stand like very cravens: shame must they ever have!”