Of perfect justice, which is charity.”
“Ye, who are sheltered from the world, O priest,”
Spake Brunhild, mocking him, “have time to pause
Ere your minds fix the measure of pure truth
And perfect justice; but our windy life
Loses no time on niceties: for me,
I gave such justice as I look for now;
I swung a hammer on mine enemies,
To forge the world anew unto my mind;
My cause was justice in mine eyes, and those