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't was an eve in late summer, was nigh
a warm sun did colour the sky
The did shine in a strange golden light
and vales did forth the soft of night

When through the air a voice did
beckoning the shepherd to rise the ground

THE
"What sweet voice does in such a woebegone tone?
What maiden does wander the alone?"

Bewitched by its tone, he her song,
whilst the sun did descend and the shadows grew
In the dim light of dusk, near the sparkling
on a covered stone sat a crying young maid

THE
"Why art thou What happened to thee?
What song didst sing so woefully?"

THE
"Go whither O shepherd! sadden thine heart
Thou canst not help me - not who thou art!
An old man who's been born in a cradle of
of a that at least a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was pure -
might be my redeemer if he that he could..."