Luyện nghe bài hát In Praise Of Christmas

All to the days that merit more praise
Than all the of the year,
And the nights that double delights
As well for the as the peer!
Good fortune attend merry man's friend
That doth but the that he may,
old wrongs with carols and songs
To drive the winter away.

Tis ill for a mind to inclined
To think of injuries now,
If wrath be to seek, do not lend her your
Nor let her thy brow.
Cross out of thy malevolent looks,
Both and youth's decay,
And wholly consort with mirth and
To drive the cold away.

This time of the year is spent in good
And neighbours do meet,
To sit by the fire, with desire,
other in love to greet.
Old forgot are put in the pot,
All sorrows they lay,
The old and the young doth carol song,
To the cold winter away.

When tide comes in a like a bride,
holly and ivy clad,
Twelve days in the year much mirth and cheer
In every is had.
The guise is then to devise
Some gambols of play,
Whereat the young men do the that they can
To the cold winter away.