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

By The Of Gitche Gumee
By The Shining
At The Of The Wigwam
In The Early Morning

Hiawatha And Waited
All The Air Was Full Of
All The Earth Was Bright And
And Before Him The Sunshine

Westward The Neighboring Forest
Passed In Golden Swarms, The
Passed The Bees, The
Burning, In The Sunshine

Bright Him Shone The Heavens
Level The Lake Before Him;
From Its Bosom The Sturgeon
Sparkling, Flashing In The

On Its Margin The Forest
Stood In The Water
Tree-Top Had Its Shadow
Motionless The Water

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

With A Of Joy And Gladness
With A Look Of
As Of One Who In A
What Is To Be, But Is Not

Stood And Waited
Toward The Sun His Were Lifted
Both The Palms Out Towards It
And Between The Fingers

Feel The Sunshine On His
Flecked Light His Naked Shoulders
As It And Flecks An Oak-Tree
The Rifted Leaves And Branches

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

Now Floating, Now Seemed Flying
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 Glossy Neck And

It Was Goose Nor Diver
Neither Pelican or
The Water Floating, Flying
Through The Shining Of Morning

But A Birch Canoe With
Rising, On The Water
Dripping, Flashing In The
And Within It A People

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

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

Yes, It Is The Sun
Sinking Into The Water
All The Sky Is With Purple
All The Water Flushed Crimson!

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

Over It The Of Evening
Melts And Trembles Through The
Hangs In The Twilight
In Silence Through The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Vocals: Prior)