Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

Uden for det, som svandt
Han drager paa nye & 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 vaer endt
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne Blik
Hun Haabet brast

Han viiger for Blik
Med een smertelig
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

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

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

Med Skrit. mod ham -
berrt:

"Du Sendebud,
som Fryckt fra Mand 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 with none
For what hath is gone
His sole the absence
Of desires worthie his

he saw pitie in her eyne
Where all the did shine
And all joie should die
Her glazed did wander
A mayden in grandeur
Left & lost

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

But dark & is her light
took her fire's breath
Her embers were by him
And of him a fire buildes
Of Hate & & Hope so sad

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

Frighten'd she him,
And

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