Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt vaer tendt
Der al Glde snart vaer
een Pige 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 hviide Gloe, dend han
Men dend ha'r skabt een Brand
Aff Had & & tungindigt Haab

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

Med Skrit. mod ham -
berrt:

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

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

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

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

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

The comes forth
anew above her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Magick 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 gift to my dying