Come beautiful maiden while autumn delays
& the sunsets so sweet in the gold tinted west
While the fading beach tree sets the woods in a blaze
& the lark sings his song ere he sinks into rest
& loved thee sincerely & so I do now
As I wandered along with thee ever near me
While the leaves they were fading on every bough
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