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 Morning

Hiawatha Stood And
All The Air Was Of Freshness
All The Earth Was And Joyous
And Before Him The Sunshine

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

Bright Him Shone The Heavens
Level Spread The Lake Before
From Its Bosom The Sturgeon
Sparkling, In The Sunshine

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

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

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

Stood And Waited
Toward The Sun His Hands Lifted
The Palms Spread Out Towards It
And Between The Parted

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

O'er The Floating, Flying
Something In The Hazy
In The Mist Of Morning
Loomed And Lifted The Water

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

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

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

But A Birch Canoe Paddles
Rising, Sinking On The
Dripping, Flashing In The
And Within It A People

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

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

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

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

Over It The Star Of
Melts And Trembles Through The
Hangs Suspended In The
Walks In Silence The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Maddy Prior)