Now as even's warning bell
Rings the day's departing knell
Leaving me from labour free
Solitude, I'll walk with thee
Whether 'side the woods we rove
Or sweep beneath the willow grove
Whether sauntering we proceed
Cross the green, or down the mead
Whether, sitting down, we look
On the bubbles of the brook
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