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

When through the air a did resound
beckoning the shepherd to rise from the

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

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

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

THE
"Go whither O shepherd! Don't sadden heart
Thou canst not me - not thou who thou art!
An old man been born in a cradle of wood
of a tree that at least a hundred stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was still -
might be my if he knew that he could..."