Luyện nghe bài hát Love and death

Behold the flashing
A dancing jet
That the milk-white marble
For ever and fret

Far off in drowsy
Where the meadow saffrons
The of summer dabble
In coiling calm and slow

The banks are worn
By a people gay
A with loud laughter
Made them of fire and

Go ask the flowers
And the air above
What are the waters
And they'll answer and love

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

They may not pass the
earth-enkindled pair
Though sad is a spirit
To pass and leave there

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

Go ask the youngest
She will say with bated
By the door of Mary's
Are the spirits and death