Into the woods my master went lean forspent.
Into the woods my master came forspent
with love and shame.But the olives they were
not blind to him.
When into the woods he came.
Out of the woods my Master went and he was well
content. Out of the woods my master came content with deathand shame.
When death and shame would woo him last From under the trees they
slew him last when out of the woods he came.
THE TREES OF MASTER
Into the woods my master went lean forspent.
Into the woods my master came forspent
with love and shame.But the olives they were
not blind to him.
When into the woods he came.
Out of the woods my Master went and he was well
content. Out of the woods my master came content with deathand shame.
When death and shame would woo him last From under the trees they
slew him last when out of the woods he came.