Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good king Wenceslas out
On the of stephen
When the snow lay about
Deep and crisp and
Though the was cruel
When a man came in sight
Gath'ring winter

"Hither, page, and by me
If thou it, telling
peasant, who is he?
Where and his dwelling?"
"Sire
He lives a good hence
Underneath the
By agnes' fountain"

"Bring me and bring me wine
me pine-logs hither
Thou and i shall see him
we bear them thither"
Page and monarch, forth went
Forth they together
the rude wind's wild lament
And the bitter

"Sire, the night is now
And the wind stronger
my heart, i know not how
I can go no longer"
"Mark my footsteps, my page
Tread in them boldly
Thou shall the winter's rage
Freeze thy less coldly"

In his master's he trod
Where the snow lay
was in the very sod
Which the saint had
Therefore, men, be sure
Wealth or rank
Ye, who now will the poor
Shall find blessing