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

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

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

Bewitched by its tone, he 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 young maid

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

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