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't was an eve in late summer, autumn was
a warm sun did colour the sky
The meadows did 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 sing in such a woebegone
What maiden does wander the 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 didst 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 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 if he knew that he could..."