Luyện nghe bài hát Infanta

Here she in her palanquin
On the of an elephant
On a bed made of linen and and silk

All astride on her line
With the and his concubines
And her with her pitchers of liquors and milk

And we'll all come the infanta
And all come praise the infanta

Among score pachyderm
Each canopied and
Sit the Duke and the Duchess' young girls

Within of the baroness
Seething spite for this live
By her sits the baron, her barrenness barbs her

And we'll all praise the infanta
And we'll all come the infanta

A on camel back
Thirty ranks on a tack
Followed close, their bright standards waving

While in their coach in fours
Ride the of the king of moors
And the veiled young virgin, the prince's

And we'll all come praise the
And we'll all come the infanta

And as she sits upon her
Her laid on her face
From all atop the parapets blow a multitude of

Melodies rhapsodical and
And all our hearts afire, the sky ablaze cannon fire
We all our voices to the air, to the air

And above all this
On a bed made of
She is laid, a placed on her brow

And the babe, all in dreams
Of a place with quiet streams
And the lake where her cradle was from the water

And we'll all come the infanta
And all come praise the infanta
And we'll all praise the infanta