Luyện nghe bài hát The Song Of Hiawatha (Incantations part 2)

By The Of Gitche Gumee
By The Big-Sea-Water
At The Doorway Of The
In The Early Summer

Stood And Waited
All The Air Was Of Freshness
All The Earth Was Bright And
And Before Him Through The

Westward The Neighboring Forest
Passed In Golden Swarms, The
The Bees, The Honey-Makers
Burning, Singing In The

Bright Above Him Shone The
Level Spread The Lake Him;
From Its Bosom Leaped The
Sparkling, Flashing In The

On Its Margin The Great
Stood Reflected In The
Every Tree-Top Had Its
Beneath The Water

From The Brow Of
Gone Was Trace Of Sorrow
As The Fog Off The Water
As The Mist Of The

With A Smile Of Joy And
With A Of Exultation
As Of One Who In A
Sees Is To Be, But Is Not

Stood And Waited
Toward The Sun His Were Lifted
Both The Spread Out Towards It
And The Parted Fingers

Feel The Sunshine On His
With Light His Naked Shoulders
As It Falls And Flecks An
Through The Leaves And Branches

O'er The Floating, Flying
Something In The Distance
Something In The Of Morning
Loomed And Lifted From The

Now Seemed Floating, Now Seemed
Nearer, Nearer, Nearer
Was It Shingebis, The
Or The Pelican, The

Or The Heron, The
Or The Goose, Waw-Be-Wawa,
With The Water Dripping,
From Its Neck And Feathers?

It Was Neither Goose Nor
Pelican or Heron
O'er The Floating, Flying
The Shining Mist Of Morning

But A Birch With Paddles
Rising, Sinking On The
Dripping, In The Sunshine
And Within It Came A

Can It Be The Sun
O'er The Plain Of Water
Or The Red Floating, Flying
Wounded By The Magic

Staining All The With Crimson
With The Of Its Lifeblood
All The Air With Splendor
Filling All The Air Plumage

Yes, It Is The Sun
Down Into The Water
All The Sky Is Stained With
All The Flushed With Crimson!

No, It Is The Red Floating
Down Beneath The Water
To The Sky Its Wings Are
With Its Blood The Are Reddened!

Over It The Star Of
And Trembles Through The Purple
Hangs In The Twilight
Walks In Silence The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Vocals: Prior)