Luyện nghe bài hát Colliers March

The summer was over the unkind
In harvest a snow, how to find
The times were and well it be known
That hunger will's offenses break down
'Twas then theirselves the black gentry stepped out
With bludgeons determined to stir up a
The prince of the party who revelled from
Was a terrible fellow and called Thom
He brandished his with dexterous skill
And close to his elbow was placed Bonny (?)
There instantly followed a numerous
As cheerful as bold Robin merry men
Sworn to a capital foe
And bring down the exorbitant price of the
From Dudley to Walshire they tripp'ed
And was truly alarmed at the throng
Women and wherever they go
Shouting out "Oh the brave boys!" all
With nailers and spinners the cavalcade
The markets to lower their flutt'ring
Six days out of seven poor boys get
Little else at meals but potatos to eat
For bread hard they labor, good things carve
And swore 'twere as to be hanged as to starve
Such are the feelings in land
Nothing necessities call can
And riots are to sadden the year
When six penny loaves are three as up here