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All nations have had their myth-stories; but, to my mind,
the purest and grandest are those which we have received
from our northern ancestors. They are particularly
interesting to us; because they are what our fathers once
believed, and because they are ours by right of inheritance.
And, when we are able to make them still more our own by
removing the blemishes which rude and barbarous ages have
added to some of them, we shall discover in them many things
that are beautiful and true, and well calculated to make us
wiser and better.
It is not known when or by whom these myth-stories were
first put into writing, nor when they assumed the shape in
which we now have them. But it is said, that, about the year
1100, an Icelandic scholar called Saemund the Wise collected
a number of songs and poems into a book which is now known
as the "Elder Edda;" and that, about a century later, Snorre
Sturleson, another Icelander, wrote a prose-work of a
similar character, which is called the "Younger Edda." And
it is to these two books that we owe the preservation of
almost all that is now known of the myths and the strange
religion of our Saxon and Norman forefathers. But, besides
these, there are a number of semi-mythological stories of
great interest and beauty,--stories partly mythical, and
partly founded upon remote and forgotten historical facts.
One of the oldest and finest of these is the story of
Sigurd, the son of Sigmund. There are many versions of this
story, differing from each other according to the time in
which they were written and the character of the people
among whom they were received. We find the first mention of
Sigurd and his strange daring deeds in the song of Fafnir,
in the "Elder Edda." Then, in the "Younger Edda," the story
is repeated in the myth of the Niflungs and the Gjukungs. It
is told again in the "Volsunga Saga" of Iceland. It is
repeated and re-repeated in various forms and different
languages, and finally appears in the "Nibelungen Lied," a
grand old German poem, which may well be compared with the
Iliad of the Greeks. In this last version, Sigurd is called
Siegfried; and the story is colored and modified by the
introduction of many notions peculiar to the middle ages,
and unknown to our Pagan fathers of the north. In our own
time this myth has been woven into a variety of forms.
William Morris has embodied it in his noble poem of "Sigurd
the Volsung;" Richard Wagner, the famous German composer,
has constructed from it his inimitable drama, the
"Nibelungen Ring;" W. Jordan, another German writer, has
given it to the world in his "Sigfrid's Saga;" and Emanuel
Geibel has derived from it the materials for his "Tragedy of
Brunhild."
And now I, too, come with the STORY OF SIEGFRIED, still
another version of the time-honored legend. The story as I
shall tell it you is not in all respects a literal rendering
of the ancient myth; but I have taken the liberty to change
and recast such portions of it as I have deemed advisable.
Sometimes I have drawn materials from one version of the
story, sometimes from another, and sometimes largely from my
own imagination alone. Nor shall I be accused of impropriety
in thus reshaping a narrative, which, although hallowed by
an antiquity of a thousand years and more, has already
appeared in so many different forms, and been clothed in so
many different garbs; for, however much I may have allowed
my fancy or my judgment to retouch and remodel the
immaterial portions of the legend, the essential parts of
this immortal myth remain the same. And, if I succeed in
leading you to a clearer understanding and a wiser
appreciation of the thoughts and feelings of our old
northern ancestors, I shall have accomplished the object for
which I have written this Story of Siegfried.
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