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