Luyện nghe bài hát Emily

The meadowlark and the chim-choo-ree and the
Set to the sky in a spree, for the sport of the pharaoh
A little while later the Pharisees dragged comb through the
Do you what they called up to you and me, in our window?

is a rusty light on the pines tonight
Sun wine, lord, or marrow
into the bones of the birches
And the spires of the
out from the shadows
The yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the and the barrow
And everything like it was dragged from a rope
In the mouth of the below

seen those mountains kneeling, felten and grey
We our very hearts would up and melt away
From that snow in the night
Just
And
And the stirring of wind
In the
In the
Helps me my way back in
the place where I have been

And, Emily - I saw you last night by the
I dreamed you were skipping little stones the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle they were lost, and slipped under forever,
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the been breathing on a mirror

- I sat by your side, by the water
You taught me the of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my ledger
Though all I knew of the rote universe those pleiades loosed in december
I promised you I'd set them to verse so I'd always

That the meteorite is a source of the
And the meteor's what we see
And the meteoroid is a stone that's of the fire that propelled it to thee

And the meteorite's just causes the light
And the meteor's how it's
And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies in offering to thee

You came and lay a cold compress upon the I'm in
the window wide and cried; Amen! Amen! Amen!
The whole world - stopped - to hear you
You looked down and saw now what was

The lines are in my kingdom
I have never known the way to border 'em in
So the muddy mouths of baboons and sows and the and the horse and the hen
Grope at the gate of the looming lake was once a tidy pen
And the mail is late and the great estates are not lit within
The in town's becoming downright sickening

In due time we will see the far lit by a flare
I've your bravery, and I will follow you there
And row through the night
healthy
Gone all of a sudden
In search of the
Who help me
Who help me
me find my way back in
There are where I've been

Say, say, say in the lee of the bay; be bothered
Leave your troubles here the tugboats shear the water from the water
Flanked by furrows, curling back, a match held up to a newspaper
Emily, they'll follow your lead by the
And I make this claim, and I'm not to say I know you better
What they've seen is just a beam of your sun that winter

Let us go! Though we it's a hopeless endeavor
The ties that bind, they are and spined and hold us close forever
Though is nothing would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning
There is a song I woke on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning

Come on home, the poppies are all grown by now
all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow
Peonies nod in the and while they wetly bow, with
Hydrocephalitic listlessness mop up-a their brow

And with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and dour
The and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours
And my clay-colored motherlessness reclines
Come on home, now! All my bones are with vines

Pa pointed out to me, for the hundredth time
The way the ladle leads to a bullet of light
Squint skyward and -
Loving him, we within his borders:
asterisms in the stars' set order

We could for a century

With our cocked
In the broad at this thing
Joy

In bodies don't keep
with the sweetness of being
Till we be
take this
Eat

Told, the is the source of the light
And the meteor's just we see
And the meteoroid is a stone that's of the fire that propelled it to thee

And the meteorite's what causes the light
And the meteor's how it's
And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in to thee