Luyện nghe bài hát I Saw the Vision of Armies

I saw the vision of
And I saw, as in noiseless dreams, hundreds of battle
Borne through the of the battles
And pierced missiles, I saw them

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

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

They themselves fully at rest, they suffered not
The living and suffered, the mother suffered
And the and the child, and the musing comrade suffered
And the that remained suffered