Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt Lius vaer
Der al snart vaer endt
Slig een Pige hellig,
Det brustne Blik
Hun Haabet brast

Han for bendes Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

Med Ild ligger sort & dd
Ondskab hver een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, slukte han
Men dend skabt een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & Haab

Nyfdt bres Maanen
Ofver det Sind som her bleff
Aff mrcke,
paa hende fved

Med Skrit. mod ham -
Dybt

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

On he hunts with none
For what hath passed is
His sole the absence
Of desires worthie his

Until he saw pitie in her
Where all the light did
And soone all should die
Her eyne did wander
A pure in grandeur
Left alone &

her eyne he retreats
Clad in mournfulle
He takes her in his

But & dead is her light
took her fire's breath
Her were by him devour'd
And inside of him a buildes
Of Hate & & Hope so sad

The comes forth
Born above her Soule -
here by the dark,
Binding Magick of

Frighten'd she him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings fear into hearts,
Thou, elixir to the of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I myself away
To these denied desires,
Thy to my dying heart