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

through the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to rise 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 descend and the shadows grew
In the dim of dusk, near the sparkling cascade
on a moss covered stone sat a young maid

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

THE
"Go O shepherd! Don't sadden thine heart
Thou canst not me - not thou who thou art!
An old man who's been born in a 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..."