Luyện nghe bài hát Arianna

Hope hope,
He releases a form from the
Deft shaping
The curve of her lips and the flow of her
"Arianna I call you," he whispers softly --
chisel he frees her:
His heart's desire lifeless granite

"Ahh," he cries,
"I've alone.
With my work to give me life
Far too long,
But now I see --
The Muse's final gift be my wife."

Time time
Metal stone
Tired lungs in
The dust of her birth, and his shed a tear

"Arianna, I weary;
My grows dimmer,
My grows heavy
But I shall not rest till you before me"

Soon at
The long work is
The greatest test of his long
"The pain," he cries,
"Shall now fruit;
The final gift shall be my wife."

"All I ever
Was to one thing of true beauty into this world...
strange paths
I have in my search
To find the
could turn an icy heart of stone to flesh...
FLESH!"

(The speaks...)
"Call life and death and magic:
Call upon all the in me
All for the named Arianna --
Life from the rock shall now free..."

And as the arcane words are chanted
A of lightning leaves his hand
And in an acrid smoke
A figure stands!

"In beauty --
In -- unsurpassed.
In and wisdom,
has been blessed.
Why then in her
Do I so all alone?
made the perfect woman --
she has no soul.
She truly love me
For she a free will.
an animated golem --
Her heart and yet is still."
All this the realized
As danced in the cold moonlight,
And a fell from his eye --
And her cheek...

pulls away,
in her eyes.
Feeling the searing pain of
On her cheek for the time
She the man tightly
As she embraces life
she looks him in the eye and says "Sculptor--
I'm my own now!"

And how the image itself
Deep his mind
As she on the horizon
To look at him one last
"I you deeply," she had said,
"and thank you for my
But there's a out there for me
I feel its call me
And that world I must go."

Then an bathed in light,
So bright his fill with tears
Comes to before him now --
He upon her without fear
"Muse," he cries, "I've my life."
In his despair -- but she just
"No," she laughs, "the circle is --
is our child!

Take my hand -- pain behind.
For now your is done..."

...why, all of Long view is stirring with gossip. Who was she? Why did you never tell me about her? And more importantly, where has she gone? It seemed that one day you were alone, the next you appear in town with a wife half your age, and the next you are alone again. What has happened? You grow strange these days and I can't help but wonder if.....Ah! I'll not say it. Times are bad enough...