Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

Uden Sorrig for det, som
Han paa nye & farlig Frd
Hans eeneste Sorrig vre at han fandt
Som vaer een Taare

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt vaer tendt
Der al Glde snart vaer
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det Blik flacker
Hun kindte brast

Han viiger for Blik
Med een Mystik
hende mod Hirtenskir

Med Ild ligger sort & dd
Ondskab hver een Gld
Dend Gloe, dend slukte han
Men dend ha'r skabt een Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & tungindigt

Nyfdt bres Frem
Ofver det Sind som her rfved
Aff mrcke,
Magi paa hende

Med Skrit. mod ham -
berrt:

"Du Sendebud,
som Fryckt fra Mand til Brud,
Du Menskehadets Styrkedrik,
Du for min Sil, som dr;
ey bort, o Skygge, fr
Ieg viiser Kindsler som ieg hafvde
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

On he with sorrow none
For hath passed is gone
His regret the absence
Of desires worthie his

Until he saw in her eyne
Where all the light did
And all joie should die
Her glazed did wander
A mayden pure in
Left & lost

her eyne he retreats
Clad in mournfulle
He her heart in his

But dark & is her light
Evil took her fire's
Her embers by him devour'd
And inside of him a buildes
Of & Love & Hope so sad

The Moone comes
Born anew above her -
Stolen by the dark,
Magick of olde

Frighten'd she him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings fear into hearts,
Thou, to the hatred of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I give away
To these long desires,
Thy gift to my dying