Luyện nghe bài hát Colliers March

The was over the season unkind
In harvest a snow, how uncommon to
The were oppressive and well it be known
That hunger will's strongest offenses down
'Twas then from theirselves the black gentry out
With bludgeons to stir up a rout
The prince of the who revelled from home
Was a terrible fellow and Irish Thom
He brandished his bludgeon with skill
And close to his was placed Bonny (?) Will
instantly followed a numerous train
As as bold Robin Hood's merry men
to remedy a capital foe
And bring down the exorbitant of the mault
From to Walshire they tripp'ed along
And Hampton was alarmed at the throng
Women and children they go
Shouting out "Oh the brave boys!" all
With nailers and spinners the joined
The markets to lower their flutt'ring
Six days out of seven poor boys get
Little at their meals but potatos to eat
For bread hard they labor, things never carve
And swore as well to be hanged as to starve
Such are the in every land
Nothing necessities call can
And are certain to sadden the year
six penny loaves are three pound as up here