Luyện nghe bài hát Darkness Visible

There to
In adamantine and penal fire
Who durst defy the to arms
Nine times the space that day and night
Rolling in the gulf
though immortal: but his doom
Reserved him to wrath; for now the thought
Both of lost happiness and pain
Torments him; 'round he throws his eyes
That witnessed huge and dismay
Mixed with obdurate pride and hate
At once as far as angels ken he
The dismal waste and wild
A dungeon horrible, on all sides
Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where
And rest can dwell, hope never comes
That to all; but torture without end still urges
As one great flamed, yet from those flames
No light, but rather visible