Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

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

Brightly shone the moon that
the frost was cruel
When a man came in sight
winter fuel

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

Sire, he lives a league hence
Underneath the
Right against the fence
By Saint Agnes's

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

Page and monarch, forth went
Forth they went
Through the rude wind's wild
And the weather

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

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

In his master's steps he
Where the snow lay
was in the very sod
Which the Saint had

Therefore, Christian men, be
Wealth or rank
Ye, who now will bless the
Shall yourselves find