Luyện nghe bài hát In Praise Of Christmas

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

Tis ill for a mind to inclined
To of small injuries now,
If wrath be to seek, do not lend her cheek
Nor let her thy brow.
Cross out of thy books looks,
beauty and youth's decay,
And wholly consort with and sport
To drive the winter away.

This time of the year is in good cheer
And together 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 this song,
To drive the cold away.

When Christmas's comes in a like a bride,
With and ivy clad,
Twelve days in the year much mirth and good
In every is had.
The country guise is then to
gambols of Christmas play,
Whereat the young men do the that they can
To drive the cold away.