Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

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

Han for bendes Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

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

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

Med Skrit. mod ham -
berrt:

"Du Sendebud,
som brer Fryckt fra til Brud,
Du reene 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 sorrow none
For what hath passed is
His sole the absence
Of worthie his teares

Until he saw pitie in her
Where all the did shine
And soone all joie die
Her glazed did wander
A pure in grandeur
alone & lost

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

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

The Moone comes
Born anew her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Binding Magick of

she nears him,
And

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