In summer, when I wandered forth,

In summer, when I wandered forth,

 

Beneath the deep green shade,

Beneath the deep green shade,

 

Or when mild autumn walked the rounds,

Or when mild autumn walked the rounds,

 

In gorgeous robes arrayed—

In gorgeous robes arrayed—

 

 

Music, in nature's softest strains,

Music, in nature's softest strains,

 

Stole through my little breast;—

Stole through my little breast;—

 

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