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'Twas noised about, 'twas noised about, / Full far 'twas noised I ween; / King Sigurd has his daughter lost, / She stolen from him has been.
It was gallant King Sigurd then / His bonnet he put on; / And he away to the high, high hall / To his courtmen and knights is gone.