Volume 9 / Act 5 — SCENE III
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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.