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

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

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

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

THE
"Why art thou dreary? What to thee?
What song didst 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 born in a of wood
of a tree that at a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was pure -
might be my redeemer if he knew he could..."