Siegfried kills Fafner. See p. 56
SIEGFRIED
Lie there, envious brute! Nothung's point home has speeded!
FAFNER [In a weaker voice.
Who art thou, boy bold-hearted,
That hast pierced my breast?
Who stirred up thy childish soul
To the murderous deed?
Thy brain schemed not the harm
Wrought by thy hand.
SIEGFRIED
Not much have I learned,
Not even who I am;
Thou thyself with thy taunting
Stirred me to fight and to slay.
FAFNER