Luyện nghe bài hát In Praise Of Christmas

All hail to the days merit more praise
all the rest of the year,
And welcome the nights that double
As for the poor as the peer!
Good attend each merry man's friend
doth but the best that he may,
Forgetting old wrongs carols and songs
To drive the cold away.

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

This time of the year is in good cheer
And neighbours do meet,
To sit by the fire, friendly desire,
other in love to greet.
Old grudges are put in the pot,
All aside they lay,
The old and the young doth carol song,
To drive the cold away.

Christmas's tide comes in a like a bride,
With and ivy clad,
days in the year much mirth and good cheer
In every is had.
The country is then to devise
Some gambols of play,
Whereat the men do the best that they can
To drive the winter away.