Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslas out
On the of Stephen
When the snow lay about
Deep and crisp and

shone the moon that night
Though the was cruel
When a poor man came in
Gathering winter

Hither, and stand by me
If thou knows it
peasant, who is he?
Where and his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good hence
Underneath the
against the forest fence
By Agnes's fountain

Bring me flesh and bring me
me fur logs, hither
Thou and I see him dine
we bear him thither

Page and monarch, they went
Forth they together
Through the wind's wild lament
And the weather

Sire, the night is now
And the wind blows
my heart, I know not how
I can go no

Mark my footsteps, good my
Tread thou in them
shall find the winter's rage
Freeze thy blood coldly

In his master's he trod
the snow lay dinted
Heat was in the sod
the Saint had printed

Therefore, men, be sure
Wealth or rank
Ye, who now will bless the
Shall find blessing