To this Brook Ophelia came, Rackham Arthur
Mime writhes under the lashes he receives, Rackham Arthur
Brünnhilde slowly and silently leads her horse down the path to the cave, Rackham Arthur
The Ducks, which he had once saved, dived and brought up the key from the depths, Rackham Arthur
Mime, howling. Ohé! Ohé!, Rackham Arthur
Many’s the beating he had from the broomstick or the ladle, Rackham Arthur
https://www.wikiart.org/en/arthur-rackham/many-s-the-beating-he-had-from-the-broomstick-or-the-ladle
When her Majesty wants to know the time, Rackham Arthur
A grin without a cat! It’s the most curious thing I ever saw in all my life, Rackham Arthur
As he moves slowly away, Wotan turns and looks sorrowfully back at Brünnhilde, Rackham Arthur