Knutty nodded.
Gerda sang, softly, softly this Danish song:—
[[Listen]]
Thou, who hast sorrow in thy heart,
Go out to field and copse;
Let the cool winds breathe on thee
Knutty nodded.
Gerda sang, softly, softly this Danish song:—
[[Listen]]
Thou, who hast sorrow in thy heart,
Go out to field and copse;
Let the cool winds breathe on thee