And be betwixt him and the bride.
I shall eat of his dish, and drink of his cup,
Until for the bride-bed ye rise up."
Then was the Queen's word wailing-wild:
"E'en so must it be, thou Angel's child.
Thou shalt sit by my groom till the dawn of night,
And then shalt thou wend thy ways aright."
Said the voice, "Yet shalt thou swear an oath
That free I shall go though ye be loth."
"How shall I swear?" the false Queen spake: