way. Level and poor as the narrative is, it reaches
pathos in the description of the arrival of the messengers
at Bechlarn. To spare his niece (Gotelint) Dietrich
tells them not to mention the terrible events which
have happened, but to say that he and Ruediger will
soon come to see her, or at all events himself.
They are received with great rejoicing—Gotelint
and her daughter think “both to receive love
without sorrow, as often before, from beloved glances.”
The young margravine has a foreboding of evil at seeing
the messengers so few—only seven. Then
her mother tells her of an evil dream which she has
had, and she in turn has to tell of another which
has come to herself. Meanwhile the messengers
are at hand, and are observed to be sad. They
give to Ruediger’s wife the false tidings of
peace which they have been instructed to relate, and
the younger lady wonders that her father should have
sent no message to herself specially. The ladies
continue to question the messengers about Kriemhild:
how has she received her brother? what did she say
to Hagen? what to Gunther? How is it, asks the
younger one, that Giselher has sent her never a message?
Each lying answer costs the speaker more and more
sorrow, and at last his tears begin to flow. The
young margravine exclaims that there must be ill news,
that evil has befallen them, and that the guests and
her father must be dead. As she speaks one of
the messengers can contain himself no longer, and
a cry breaks with blood from his mouth. All his
companions burst into tears at the same time.
The margravine conjures them by their troth to tell
how they parted from her husband, saying that the
lie must have an end. “Then spake the fiddler,
Swemmelin the messenger: ’Lady, we wished
to deny to you that which we yet must say, since no
man could conceal it; after this hour, ye see Margrave
Ruediger no more alive.’” The margravine,
we are afterward told, dies of grief at the news,
as does old Queen Ute at her abbey of Lors. Brunhild
survives, and is prevailed upon by her vassals to
have her son crowned. Etzel, after parting with
Dietrich, loses his mind; according to another version,
his fate remains altogether uncertain. Dietelint,
the young margravine, is taken under Dietrich’s
protection, who promises to find her a husband.
Bishop Pilgrin has the story written out in Latin
letters, “that men should deem it true.”
A writer, Master Konrad, then began to set it down
in writing; since then it has been often set to verse
in Teuton tongues; old and young know well the tale.
“Of their joy and of their sorrow I now say to
you no more; this lay is called Ein Klage.”
Walthar of Aquitaine