Luyện nghe bài hát Alone

From childhood's I have not been
As others I have not seen
As others saw I not bring
My from a common spring.
From the same source I not taken
My sorrow; I could not
My heart to joy at the same
And all I lov'd, I alone.
Then in my childhood in the
Of a stormy life was drawn
From depth of good and ill
To which binds me still:
the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red of the mountain,
the sun that 'round me roll'd
In autumn tint of gold
the lightning in the sky
As it me flying by
From the and the storm,
And the cloud took the form
(when the rest of was blue)
Of a in my view.