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

When the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to from the ground

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

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

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

THE
"Go whither O shepherd! Don't sadden thine
Thou canst not help me - not thou who 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 was still pure -
might be my redeemer if he knew he could..."