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

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

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

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

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

THE
"Go O shepherd! Don't sadden thine heart
canst not help me - not thou who thou art!
An old man who's 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 that he could..."