Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good King looked out
On the of Stephen,
When the snow lay about
and crisp and even
Brightly shone the that night
Though the was cruel
a poor man came in sight
Gathering fuel

Hither, page, and by me
If thou it telling
peasant, who is he
Where and what his
Sire, he lives a league hence
the mountain
Right the forest fence
By Agnes fountain

Bring me and bring me wine
Bring me pine logs
and I will see him dine
When we bear thither
Page and monarch, they went
they went together
Through the rude wind's lament
And the weather

Sire, the is darker now
And the wind stronger
my heart, I know not how
I can go no
Mark my footsteps my page
Tread thou in them
Thou shalt find the rage
Freeze thy blood less

In his master's steps he
Where the lay dented
Heat was in the sod
Which the had printed
Therefore, Christian men, be
Wealth or rank
Ye who now will bless the
Shall find blessing