Mead nor ale,
No kind of food.
However, I went thirstless thence.
Heidrek.
Thou went’st into sunshine,
Hiddest thyself in the shade;
There fell dew in the valleys;
Then thou didst taste
The night-dew,
Cooling thy throat by it.
Mead nor ale,
No kind of food.
However, I went thirstless thence.
Heidrek.
Thou went’st into sunshine,
Hiddest thyself in the shade;
There fell dew in the valleys;
Then thou didst taste
The night-dew,
Cooling thy throat by it.