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  Shepherd And The Maiden Ghost
 
 't was  eve in late summer, autumn was nigh
 still a  sun did colour the sky
 The meadows did shine in a strange golden 
 and vales did forth  soft haze of night
 
 When through the air a voice  resound
 beckoning the shepherd to  from the ground
 
 [THE SHEPHERD:]
 "What  voice does sing in such a woebegone tone?
 What maiden does wander the heather 
 
 Bewitched by its tone,  followed her song,
 whilst the sun did descend and the  grew long
 In  dim light of dusk, near the sparkling cascade
  a moss covered stone sat a crying young maid
 
 [THE SHEPHERD:]
 "Why art thou dreary? What happened  thee?
 What  didst thou sing so woefully?"
 
 [THE MAIDEN:]
 "Go whither  shepherd! Don't sadden thine heart
 Thou canst not  me - not thou who thou art!
 An old man who's been  in a cradle of wood
  a tree that at least a hundred years stood,
 cut by a boy  at heart was still pure -
  be my redeemer if he knew that he could..."