Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han saae
I hendes ine, der alt vaer tendt
Der al snart vaer endt
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne Blik
Hun kindte brast

Han viiger for bendes
Med een Mystik
Fylder hende mod

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

bres Maanen Frem
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 Angst
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

On he hunts sorrow none
For hath passed is gone
His regret the absence
Of desires his teares

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

From her eyne he
in mournfulle Mysterie
He takes her in his

But dark & is her light
Evil took her breath
Her were by him devour'd
And inside of him a buildes
Of Hate & Love & so sad

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

Frighten'd she him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings fear lovers' hearts,
Thou, to the hatred of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I give away
To these long desires,
Thy to my dying heart