Luyện nghe bài hát Ligeia

by E. A. Poe

Dear child, are you scared
Your is trembling
child, you are a tragic bride
With a blemished

soul, I will take you
To the very ends of the
Dear soul I break you
The marble BREED is

"Out - out are the - out all!
And over each form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes down with the of a storm, ..."

Dear worm, are you strong
I will you
worm, I will rise up high
From the glowing

"...And the angels, all and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
the play is the tragedy, "Man",
And its the conqueror Worm".