Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han saae
I hendes ine, der alt Lius vaer
Der al snart vaer endt
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne flacker
Hun Haabet brast

Han viiger for Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder hende mod

Med hendes Ild ligger & dd
Ondskab hver een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, slukte han
Men dend skabt een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & tungindigt

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

Med Skrit. mod ham -
Dybt

"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 with sorrow none
For what hath passed is
His sole regret the
Of desires worthie his

he saw pitie in her eyne
Where all the did shine
And soone all should die
Her glazed eyne did
A pure in grandeur
Left & lost

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

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

The comes forth
anew above her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Binding of olde

Frighten'd she him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings fear into hearts,
Thou, elixir to the of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I give myself
To long denied desires,
Thy to my dying heart