Teach them to loose the arrow on their father.
Myself my father, brothers, might have slain,
Unless the Wajdelote——” “Dear Walter! go we
Farther in Litwa; hide we from the Germans
In mountains and in forests.” “Aye, we go,
And other mothers, children leave behind.
Thus fled the Prussians; Germans overtook them
In Litwa. If they trace us in the mountains——”
“Let us again go farther.” “Farther? farther?
Unhappy one! shall we go far from Litwa,