The summer is waining
The autumn is staining
The hedges & woods with the hues of the west
So come in the dell
To bid it farewell
For sweets at their parting are often the best
The summer gets duller
The trees are in colour
Yet sweeter than summer was walking with thee
Thy face of rose charmed me
And ne'er could I harm thee
From the day we first sheltered beneath the oak tree
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