Luyện nghe bài hát Ce He Mise Le Ulaingt?/the Two Trees

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Beloved, gaze in thine own
The holy tree is growing
From joy the holy start
And all the trembling flowers bear.
The colours of its fruit
Have the stars with merry light;
The surety of its root
Has planted in the night;
The shaking of its head
Has given the waves melody.
And made my lips and wed,
a wizard song for thee,
There the a circle go,
The circle of our days,
Gyring, to and fro
In those ignorant leafy ways;
Remembering all shaken hair
And how the winged sandals
Thine eyes grow full of care;
Beloved, in thine own heart.

Gaze no more in the bitter
The demons, with subtle guile,
Lift up us when they pass,
Or only gaze a while;
For there a fatal image
That the night receives,
Roots hidden under snows,
Broken and blackened leaves.
For all turn to bareness
In the dim the demons hold,
The of outer weariness,
when God slept in times of old.
There, the broken branches, go
The of unresting thought;
Flying, crying, to and fro,
claw and hungry throat,
Or else stand and sniff the wind,
And shake their wings: alas!
Thy tender eyes grow all
no more in the bitter glass.

Beloved, in thine own heart,
The holy tree is there;
joy the holy branches start,
And all the flowers they bear.
Remembering all that shaken
And how the sandals dart,
eyes grow full of tender care;
Beloved, gaze in own heart.