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

By The Of Gitche Gumee
By The Shining
At The Doorway Of The
In The Early Summer

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

Toward The Neighboring Forest
Passed In Swarms, The Ahmo
The Bees, The Honey-Makers
Burning, Singing In The

Above Him Shone The Heavens
Level Spread The Before Him;
Its Bosom Leaped The Sturgeon
Sparkling, In The Sunshine

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

From The Of Hiawatha
Was Every Trace Of Sorrow
As The Fog From Off The
As The Mist Of The

A Smile 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 Hands Were
Both The Palms Out Towards It
And Between The Parted

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

O'er The Floating, Flying
Something In The Hazy
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 Dripping, Flashing
From Its Neck And Feathers?

It Was Neither Nor Diver
Neither or Heron
O'er The Water Floating,
Through The Shining Of Morning

But A Birch Canoe With
Rising, Sinking On The
Dripping, In The Sunshine
And It Came A People

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

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

Yes, It Is The Sun
Sinking Down 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 The Waves Are Reddened!

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

(H. W. Longfellow. Maddy Prior)