Luyện nghe bài hát By Moon And Star

Fifteen times the had shorn,
Trod by boy and
and kin to fare him well
The youngling east

The rite was whet and with time,
As sons dared unseen
Mere passage had the herd,
And none defied

Eyes, fixed afar - a to come
Now, his - only begun

He journeyed deep the woods,
And took no or food
to become a man,
'Fore choked his mood

gloated at each step,
In dreams the evil
Doubting sickened thought
Depraved against his
Eyes, turn inwards - with hate
Now, this - will not abate

weakness in his gait
He slumped the sun
Each bleeding began to weep
and bone was one

Rousing a fitful gasp
He crawled on knees
And bound for home by moon and
His trial was

Staggers him to town
His joy was soon to
Kith and kin would him not
For each one was

The sixteenth leaves began to
Indifferent, they
Now, a man with nothing
He turned back for the