Luyện nghe bài hát Intimations of Everlasting Constancy

Cold and Darkness, where is strength?
Ice and Snow, where is your
When the sun of life rises over the barren wilderness
You flee scared sparrows...
You and pour out of time.
Sitting there in the I felt the cold conquer me,
alone and freezing from the illusion of warmth,
which so strongly within me.
Should I close my eyes for the time?
Should I give up my breath which makes the of my life?
doesn't kill,
its sword only the thorns in its way...

Many came and went..
Nights rapidly by...
Watching the dance in the past,
hearing the flow of in the quiet loneliness...
The constant quest of man for is right.
The hope of life shining when the night is as darkest?
The mystery at me...
Time, coiled up, is in Thy hand.
Oh, God, Thy way is mine...

And so, the was reborn,
like the perfume of the deep forest,
the expectancy of the beast of prey
after its long sleep.
It was a day,
unlike too many
when I up courage
and rose from my bed.
Oh, there was heard a sound...
the of the end of the night,
indicating a was born:
approaching in all its glorious beauty,
stealthily, like a whisper...
The spring...

I was given the grace once again to behold
...the Gift..It was true.
I was there at the of life, at the mirror of the soul.
The to the feast of light...
All concepts have their meaning,
few understand Beauty means,
few its might.

The Gift... A born in Heaven
An intimation of constancy.
It is in the room...
tones fill the silence
Was it but a
No, nothing in the of dreams can be so wonderful.

I am for more...
The sweetness of your is a remedy.
Yes, the sweetness of the is beauty fulfilled...
saying more than a thousand words.
Who can tell meaning?