Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

Uden Sorrig for det, som
Han drager paa nye & Frd
Hans Sorrig vre at han intet fandt
Som een Taare vrdt

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt Lius vaer
Der al Glde snart vaer
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne flacker
Hun kindte brast

Han for bendes Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

Med hendes Ild ligger & dd
qvalte hver een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, slukte han
Men dend ha'r skabt een Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & Haab

bres Maanen Frem
Ofver det Sind som her rfved
Aff mrcke,
Magi paa fved

Med Skrit. mod ham -
Dybt

"Du Sendebud,
som brer fra Mand til Brud,
Du reene Styrkedrik,
Du for min Sil, som dr;
ey bort, o Skygge, fr
Ieg viiser som ieg hafvde Angst
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

On he with sorrow none
For what passed is gone
His sole regret the
Of worthie his teares

Until he saw pitie in her
Where all the did shine
And all joie should die
Her eyne did wander
A mayden pure in
Left alone &

her eyne he retreats
Clad in Mysterie
He her heart in his

But dark & is her light
Evil her fire's breath
Her embers by him devour'd
And of him a fire buildes
Of Hate & Love & so sad

The comes forth
Born anew above her -
here by the dark,
Binding of olde

she nears him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings into lovers' hearts,
Thou, elixir to the of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I give away
To long denied desires,
Thy gift to my heart