To -night I bunt ye darkly nge wode, 



Fine sporte mine scball bee, 

 Where deere and fox do brush ye dew 



And glow tbir eies to me. 

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'Mine be ye hawlets eies to -night, 

 Ye sailynge moone my son tie, 

 Ye glo-bngge for my I ante me brite, 

 And hwnanitie my gunne." 



