[00:20.000]I went out to the hazel wood[00:32:000]And cut and peeled a hazel wand[00:37.000]And hooked a berry to a thread[00:43.000]And when white moths were on the wing[00:48.000]And moth-like stars were flickering out[00:55.000]I dropped the berry in a stream[01:00.000]And caught a little silver trout[01:30.000]When I had laid it on the floor[01:35.000]I went to blow the fire aflame[01:42.000]But something rustled on the floor,[01:47.000]And some one called me by my name[01:53.000]It had become a glimmering girl[01:58.000]With apple blossom in her hair[02:05.000]Who called me by my name and ran[02:10.000]And faded through the brightening air[03:02.000]Though I am old with wandering[03:07.000]Though hollow lands and hilly lands[03:14.000]I will find out where she has gone[03:19.000]And kiss her lips and take her hands[03:26.000]And walk along dappled grass[03:31.000]And pluck till time and times are done[03:38.000]The silver apples of the moon[03:43.000]The golden apples of the sun[03:51.000]The silver apples of the moon[04:01.000]The golden apples of the sun