Excerpt from Score of Lyrics
'Tis yet two hours by the convent clock
Until the matin song;
Alas! sweet sister Ursula,
The night is weary long.
One sorrow, wakeful at my heart,
Forbids me still to sleep,
My eyeballs throb, and ache, and burn -
Blest are the eyes that weep!
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