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

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

THE
"What sweet does sing in such a woebegone tone?
What maiden wander 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? What to thee?
What song didst thou so woefully?"

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