In The Forest LyricsOut of the mid-wood's twilight Into the meadow's dawn Ivory limbed and brown-eyed Flashes my faun! He skips through the copses singing And his shadow dances along And I know not which I should follow Shadow or song? O hunter,snare me his shadow! O nightingale,catch me his strain! Else moonstruck with music and madness I track him in vain!