Luyện nghe bài hát Invocation

You that the diversity of the forms
Open to my
You that it and multiply it
Hear my

I make league to you
Ancient associates and wanderers
You that move the heart in fur and
I with you

You that sing bright and
Making shapes that my throat cannot
You that the horn
And make the eye

You that run the fox and the zigzag fly
You size less makers of the
And of the
aid me and I aid you

I make a blood pact you
You lift the blossom and the green branch
You who make symmetries true
You who consider the angle of limbs

Who in slower time
Who watch the
You rough
Who eat

Who stretch and high
With your green
My red let it be mingled
Aid me and I aid you

I call you
You who are
Who no shape
Who are not

But only in your
I call upon you
You who no depth
But direction

Who bring is willed
That you blow upon the summers of my loved ones
That you blow summers upon loves of my love
Aid me and I aid you

I make a pact you
You who are the
Of the
And the spark of the

I call you
You who fertile the soft earth
And guard the of the growing things
I make with you

You who are the blueness of the sky
And the wrath of the
I the cup of deepness with you
shakers

And you the sharp and the hollow hills
I make to you
wakefulness
We call the

I make wide to you
You who are
Every thing both solid and sleepy
Or light

I colors 'round you
You who come with me
I consider it

I will it
Beauty,