A wave the sound of noisiu's voice | |
His singing was ever sweet... | |
Noisiu's grave has now been made | |
And the accompaniment was mournful | |
For him i poured out - hero of heroes, | |
The deadly drink that killed him | |
Dear his short shining hair | |
A handsome man, even very beautiful | |
Dear the grey eyes that women loved | |
Fierce they were foes |