Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good Wenceslas looked out
On the Feast of
the snow lay 'round about
Deep and and even
Brightly the moon that night
the frost was cruel
When a man came in sight
winter fuel

Hither, page, and by me
If thou it, telling
peasant, who is he?
Where and his dwelling?
Sire, he a good league hence
Underneath the
Right the forest fence
By Agnes' fountain.

In his master's step he
Where the lay dinted
Heat was in the sod
the Saint had printed
Therefore, Christian men, be
Wealth or rank
Ye, who now bless the poor
Shall yourselves blessing
Oh, yourselves find blessing