Luyện nghe bài hát Hymn to the Night

I herd the garments of the night
sweep her marble halls;
I saw her skirts all fringed with light
from the walls

I her presence by its spell of might,
stopp o'er me from above, from
the the majestic presence of the night
as of the one I

I heard the sounds of and delight,
the manifold soft
that the haunted chambers of the night
like some old rhymes

I felt her by its spell of might
o'er me from above
tha calm, the presence of the night
as of the one I
I felt her presence by its of might
I heard the sounds of and delight

The welcome the thrice prayer for the most
the beloved night
peace, Orestes like I breathe this
descend with broad-winged

I her presence by its spell of night
I heard the sounds of sorrow and