That would press on after Iring, armed all with shield and brand,
And upon their heads had they settled and laced the helmets bright.
Then was the valiant Volker exceeding wroth at the sight.
“Seest thou, friend Hagen,” he shouted, “how Iring cometh on,
He that but now made proffer to meet thee in battle alone?
Is it seemly that heroes be liars? contempt upon such I pour.
Lo, armed at his side come onward a thousand knights or more!”
“Liar me thou no liars!” Hawart’s liegeman replied.
“Unto you did I give a promise, and by that will I abide.
My word shall not be broken for any craven fear!