Luyện nghe bài hát Iscariot

A box of
I placed beside chest

A stork of
With in it's nest

Of my
Will burn thee to a word
For ere to go unheard.

A mare of
Elder, elm and oak

Will you fair
If you me no joke

Of my
Will burn thee to a word
For ere to go unheard.

I'm old and
But my fate is that of

you
Be a grisly dragon's

Of my
Will burn thee to a wizened
For ere to go unheard.

You the heart of my heart
a Portuguese
Witch,
I'd planned for you this
But you my hand.