Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslas out
On the feast of
When the snow lay round
Deep and crisp and
Brightly shone the moon that
Though the frost was
When a man came in sight
Gath'ring winter

"Hither, page, and by me
If know'st it, telling
peasant, who is he?
Where and his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a league hence
Underneath the
Right against the forest
By Agnes' fountain."

"Bring me bread and me wine
Bring me pine logs
Thou and I will see him
When we him thither."
and monarch forth they went
Forth they went
the rude wind's wild lament
And the weather

In his steps he trod
Where the lay dinted
Heat was in the sod
Which the Saint had
Therefore, every men, be
Wealth or rank
Ye who now will bless the
Shall yourselves blessing

Good King looked out
On the of Stephen
When the lay round about
Deep and and even
Brightly the moon that night
the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in
Gath'ring fuel