The German Classics Of The Nineteenth And Twentieth Centuries V

Chapter 65

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_KRIEMHILD'S room. Deep night._

KRIEMHILD.

'Tis far too early yet. It is my blood That wakened me, and not the cock I heard, Or seemed to hear.

[_She goes to the window and opens it partly._]

The stars are shining still, It surely is an hour yet till mass. Today I long to go to church and pray.