Then good night, Fanny!
Come out a-bit to-morrow evenèn, can ye?
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SUMMER.
EVENÈN, AN' MAIDENS OUT AT DOOR.
Now the sheädes o' the elems do stratch mwore an' mwore,
Vrom the low-zinkèn zun in the west o' the sky;
An' the maïdens do stand out in clusters avore