Which I will never tell
To maiden or man’s wife,
Except to her alone
That holds me in her arms,
Or is my sister;
All is better
That one alone only knows.[[145]]
This is the end of the song.
Now the song of Har is sung,
In the hall of Har;
Which I will never tell
To maiden or man’s wife,
Except to her alone
That holds me in her arms,
Or is my sister;
All is better
That one alone only knows.[[145]]
This is the end of the song.
Now the song of Har is sung,
In the hall of Har;