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H. SUSO
Is. l. 6
It was on a winter's morning
In the days of old,
In his cell sat Father Henry,
Sorrowful and cold.
"O my Lord, I am aweary,"
In his heart he spake,
"For my brethren scorn and hate me
For Thy blessed sake.