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  • I went out to the hazel wood,
    Because a fire was in my head,
    And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
    And hooked a berry to a thread;
    And when white moths were on the wing,
    And moth-like stars were flickering out,
    I dropped the berry in a stream
    And caught a little silver trout.

    When I had laid it on the floor
    I went to blow the fire a-flame,
    But something rustled on the floor,
    And someone called me by my name:
    It had become a glimmering girl
    With apple blossom in her hair
    Who called me by my name and ran
    And faded through the brightening air.

    Though I am old with wandering
    Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
    I will find out where she has gone,
    And kiss her lips and take her hands;
    And walk among long dappled grass,
    And pluck till time and times are done,
    The silver apples of the moon,
    The golden apples of the sun.
  • [00:07.40]I went out to the hazel wood,
    [00:17.08]Because a fire was in my head,
    [00:25.49]And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
    [00:32.02]And hooked a berry to a thread;
    [00:40.93]And when white moths were on the wing,
    [00:50.70]And moth-like stars were flickering out,
    [00:59.26]I dropped the berry in a stream
    [01:05.34]And caught a little silver trout.
    [01:10.51]
    [01:14.24]When I had laid it on the floor
    [01:24.31]I went to blow the fire a-flame,
    [01:32.72]But something rustled on the floor,
    [01:38.98]And someone called me by my name:
    [01:47.84]It had become a glimmering girl
    [01:57.77]With apple blossom in her hair
    [02:06.27]Who called me by my name and ran
    [02:12.62]And faded through the brightening air.
    [02:17.60]
    [02:21.35]Though I am old with wandering
    [02:30.11]Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
    [02:38.89]I will find out where she has gone,
    [02:45.27]And kiss her lips and take her hands;
    [02:54.08]And walk among long dappled grass,
    [03:03.64]And pluck till time and times are done,
    [03:12.46]The silver apples of the moon,
    [03:18.96]The golden apples of the sun.