Such was the story of Brunhilda’s long sleep.
TENDERLY HE LOOKED AT HER, AND SLOWLY KISSED HER ON BOTH EYES
From the painting by K. Dielitz
HOW SIEGFRIED KILLED THE DRAGON
By Constance Maud
When Sieglinda fled from the wrath of Wotan, she went eastward, as Brunhilda directed. For long days and nights she journeyed, and came at length to the country of the Nibelungs, where dwelt the great dragon Fafnir.