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

By The Of Gitche Gumee
By The Big-Sea-Water
At The Of The Wigwam
In The Summer Morning

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

Toward The Neighboring Forest
Passed In Golden Swarms, The
The Bees, The Honey-Makers
Burning, In The Sunshine

Above Him Shone The Heavens
Level Spread The Lake Before
Its Bosom Leaped The Sturgeon
Sparkling, Flashing In The

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

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

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

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

Feel The On His Features
Flecked With Light His Shoulders
As It Falls And Flecks An
Through The Rifted And Branches

The Water Floating, Flying
Something In The Hazy
Something In The Mist Of
Loomed And Lifted The Water

Now Floating, Now Seemed Flying
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 Shining Of Morning

But A Birch With Paddles
Rising, Sinking On The
Dripping, Flashing In The
And It Came A People

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

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
Sinking Down The Water
All The Sky Is With Purple
All The Water With Crimson!

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

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

(H. W. Longfellow. Maddy Prior)