Luyện nghe bài hát Love and death

Behold the waters
A cloven jet
That from the marble
For foam and fret

Far off in drowsy
Where the meadow blow
The feet of summer
In their coiling and slow

The are worn forever
By a people gay
A titan with laughter
Made of fire and clay

Go ask the flowers
And the air above
are the twin-born waters
And they'll answer death and

With wreaths of withered
Two lonely wait
With wreaths of flowers
'Fore paradise's

They may not pass the
Poor earth-enkindled
Though sad is many a
To and leave them there

Still at their flowers
That dull and are
If one should beside thee
The is not far

Go ask the angel
She will say bated breath
By the door of Mary's
Are the love and death