Luyện nghe bài hát I Saw the Vision of Armies

I saw the vision of
And I saw, as in noiseless dreams, hundreds of flags
through the smoke of the battles
And pierced with missiles, I saw

And carried, hither and yon through the smoke, and and bloody
And at last but a few shreds of the left on the staffs
And all in
And the all splintered and broken

I saw corpses, myriads of them
And the white skeletons of young men, I saw
I saw the debris and debris of all soldiers
But I saw were not as was thought

They themselves were at rest, they suffered not
The remained and suffered, the mother suffered
And the wife and the child, and the musing comrade
And the armies that remained