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

By The Shore Of Gitche
By The Big-Sea-Water
At The Of The Wigwam
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 Toward The Neighboring
In Golden Swarms, The Ahmo
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
Every Had Its Shadow
Beneath The Water

From The Brow Of
Gone Was Trace Of Sorrow
As The Fog From Off The
As The Of The Meadow

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

Stood And Hiawatha
Toward The Sun His Hands Lifted
Both The Spread Out Towards It
And Between The Fingers

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

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

Now Seemed Floating, Now Flying
Nearer, 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 Neck And Feathers?

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

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

Can It Be The Sun
The Level Plain Of Water
Or The Red Floating, Flying
By The Magic 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 Into The Water
All The Sky Is Stained Purple
All The Water With Crimson!

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

Over It The Star Of
Melts And Through The Purple
Hangs In The Twilight
Walks In Through The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Maddy Prior)