A Dirge. I. Art Thou Lonely In Thy Tomb? Art Thou Cold In Such A Gloom? Rouse Thee, Then, And Make Me Room, - Miserere Domine! Ii. Phantoms Vex Thy Virgin Sleep, Nameless Things Around Thee Creep, Yet Be Patient, Do Not Weep, - Miserere Domine! Iii. O Be Faithful! O Be Brave! Naught Shall Harm Thee In Thy Grave; Let The Restless Spirits Rave, - Miserere Domine! Iv. When My Pilgrimage Is Done, When The Grace Of God Is Won, I Will Come To Thee, My Nun, - Miserere Domine! V. Like A Priest In Flowing Vest, Like A Pale, Unbidden Guest, I Will Come To Thee And Rest, - Miserere Domine!