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

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

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

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

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

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