Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt Lius tendt
Der al Glde snart vaer
Slig een Pige hellig,
Det brustne Blik
Hun kindte brast

Han viiger for Blik
Med een Mystik
hende mod Hirtenskir

Med hendes Ild sort & dd
qvalte hver een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, dend han
Men ha'r skabt een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & & tungindigt Haab

Nyfdt bres Frem
det Sind som her bleff rfved
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 som ieg hafvde Angst
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

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

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

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

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

The Moone forth
Born anew above her -
Stolen by the dark,
Binding Magick of

Frighten'd she him,
And

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