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lack was her garb, her rigid ruleReformed on Benedictine school;Her cheek was pale, her form was spare;Vigils, and penitence austere,Had early quenched the light of youth,But gentle was the dame, in sooth:Though, vain of her religious sway,She loved to see her maids obey;Yet nothing stern was she in cell,And the nuns loved their Abbess well.Sad was this voyage to the dame;Summoned to Lindisfarne, she came,There, with Saint Cuthbert’s Abbot old,And Tynemouth’s Prioress, to holdA chapter of Saint Benedict,For inquisition stern and strict,On two apostates from the faith,And, if need were, to doom to death.
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