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

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

Hiawatha Stood And
All The Air Was Of Freshness
All The Was Bright And Joyous
And Before Him Through The

Westward The Neighboring Forest
Passed In Swarms, The Ahmo
The Bees, The Honey-Makers
Burning, In The Sunshine

Above Him Shone The Heavens
Level Spread The Lake Before
From Its Bosom Leaped The
Sparkling, In The Sunshine

On Its The Great Forest
Stood In The Water
Every Had Its Shadow
Motionless Beneath The

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

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

Stood And Hiawatha
Toward The Sun His Were Lifted
The Palms Spread Out Towards It
And The Parted Fingers

Feel The On His Features
With Light His Naked Shoulders
As It Falls And An Oak-Tree
Through The Leaves And Branches

O'er The Water Floating,
Something In The Hazy
Something In The Mist Of
Loomed And From The Water

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 Dripping, Flashing
Its Glossy Neck And Feathers?

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

But A Birch Canoe Paddles
Rising, On The Water
Dripping, In The Sunshine
And Within It Came A

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

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

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

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

Over It The Of Evening
Melts And Trembles The Purple
Hangs Suspended In The
Walks In Silence The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Maddy Prior)