Luyện nghe bài hát In Exordium

A pool of water, clear and shimmering, beneath the light of
an ancient moon. The water's tranquillity, majestic and
in stillness and in clime, disturbed in brief by the passage
of a lone vessel; the boat in of the solitary one; the
youth of sad temper and sorry virtue.

In time, and not before time, the overhang of tired
branches, the vessel gains the embankment, the youth on
the shore. He wraps the cloak for warmth the asperity of
the night, and upon his gloved the falcon waits until the light
of dawn reveals that which is unseen, of the of the land.

As the boat moves off unnoticed, beneath a he reclines to lie
and I know this well, as one should, of he that is I.