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

When the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to from the ground

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

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

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

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