Add to ORKGHear me, Norma, in pity hear me,I would fain dispel thy dark despait;At thy feet behold thy children kneeling,Can a mother\u27s heart reject their prayer?When the heart is cold that should have cherish\u27d Ev\u27ry hope of joy it falsely gave;Would\u27st thou have me live Ah no! thou would\u27st not my only havenalas! is but the grave.Ah in vain you thus implore meTime cannot my joys restore me.Yet could he feel who caus\u27d my anguish,How deep hath been my silent sorrow,Then repentant, he would languishat my feet ere dawns the morrow,blessed hope blessed hope my peace restoreAnd joy... joy shall beam once more. Still in our found hearts one bright hope is beating,Friendship shall blossom tho\u27 love\u27s star be fleeting,Be thou but fai...