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 Early Morning

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

Westward Toward The Neighboring
In Golden Swarms, The Ahmo
Passed The Bees, The
Burning, Singing In The

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

On Its Margin The Forest
Stood Reflected In The
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 Of The Meadow

With A Smile Of Joy And
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 Lifted
The Palms Spread Out Towards It
And Between The Parted

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

O'er The Water Floating,
In The Hazy Distance
Something In The Mist Of
Loomed And Lifted 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,
The Water Dripping, Flashing
From Its Glossy Neck And

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

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

Can It Be The Sun
The Level Plain Of Water
Or The Red Swan Floating,
Wounded By The Magic

Staining All The With Crimson
The Crimson Of Its Lifeblood
Filling All The Air With
Filling All The Air With

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

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

Over It The Of Evening
Melts And Through The Purple
Suspended In The Twilight
Walks In Through The Heavens!

(H. W. Longfellow. Vocals: Prior)