Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han saae
I ine, der alt Lius vaer tendt
Der al Glde snart vaer
een Pige hellig, vacker
Det Blik flacker
Hun kindte brast

Han viiger for Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder hende mod

Med Ild ligger sort & dd
qvalte hver een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, dend han
Men dend ha'r een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & & tungindigt Haab

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

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 Angst
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

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

he saw pitie in her eyne
Where all the did shine
And all joie should die
Her eyne did wander
A mayden in grandeur
Left & lost

From her eyne he
in mournfulle Mysterie
He her heart in his

But dark & dead is her
Evil her fire's breath
Her were by him devour'd
And inside of him a buildes
Of Hate & Love & so sad

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

Frighten'd she him,
And

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