Bauny. ‘Absolution,’ says he, ‘is not to be refused

i{ But wind comes up from the shore:}

i{ They shake when the winds roar,}

i{ Old bones upon the mountain shake.}

Young men no longer suddenly catch their breath

But maybe some old gaffer mutters a blessing

Recovered him upon the bed of death.

For your sole sake -- that all heart's ache have known,

And given to others all heart's ache,