| [00:00.11] |
I went out to the hazel wood, |
| [00:09.65] |
Because a fire was in my head. |
| [00:18.35] |
And cut and peeled a hazel wand, |
| [00:26.73] |
And hooked a berry to a thread; |
| [00:35.16] |
And when white moths were on the wing, |
| [00:44.06] |
And moth-like stars were flickering out, |
| [00:53.39] |
I dropped the berry in a stream |
| [01:02.03] |
And caught a little silver trout. |
| [01:11.41] |
When I had laid it on the floor |
| [01:20.29] |
I went to blow the fire aflame, |
| [01:29.28] |
But something rustled on the floor, |
| [01:37.86] |
And some one called me by my name: |
| [01:46.61] |
It had become a glimmering girl |
| [01:55.92] |
With apple blossom in her hair |
| [02:04.47] |
Who called me by my name and ran |
| [02:13.34] |
And faded through the brightening air. |
| [02:21.83] |
Though I am old with wandering |
| [02:30.61] |
Through hollow lands and hilly lands, |
| [02:39.31] |
I will find out where she has gone, |
| [02:48.06] |
And kiss her lips and take her hands; |
| [02:56.93] |
And walk among long dappled grass, |
| [03:05.74] |
And pluck till time and times are done |
| [03:14.58] |
The silver apples of the moon, |
| [03:23.52] |
The golden apples of the sun. |