Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han Medynk
I ine, der alt Lius vaer tendt
Der al snart vaer endt
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne flacker
Hun kindte Haabet

Han for bendes Blik
Med een Mystik
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

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

bres Maanen Frem
Ofver det som her bleff rfved
Aff mrcke,
Magi paa hende

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 with sorrow none
For what hath passed is
His sole the absence
Of desires his teares

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

From her eyne he
Clad in mournfulle
He her heart in his

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

The Moone comes
Born above her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Magick of olde

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 give myself
To long denied desires,
Thy gift to my dying