Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslas out
On the feast of
the snow lay 'round about
Deep and and even

Brightly the moon that night
Though the frost was
When a man came in sight
Gathering fuel

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

Sire, he lives a league hence
the mountain
Right against the fence
By Agnes's fountain

Bring me and bring me wine
me fur logs, hither
Thou and I will see him
Here we bear him

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

Sire, the is darker now
And the blows stronger
Fails my heart, I not how
I can go no

Mark my footsteps, my page
thou in them boldly
Thou shall find the winter's
thy blood less coldly

In his steps he trod
Where the lay dinted
Heat was in the sod
Which the Saint had

Therefore, Christian men, be
Wealth or possessing
Ye, who now will the poor
Shall find blessing