Luyện nghe bài hát London

Artist: Tangerine
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LONDON (poem of Blake [1757-1827])
I wander each charter'd street
where the charter'd Thames does flow,
And mark in face I meet
Marks of weakness, of woe.
In every cry of Man,
In Infant's cry of fear,
In every voice, in ban,
The manacles I hear:
How the cry
black'ning Church appalls,
And the hapless Soldier's
Runs in blood down walls;
But most thro' streets I hear
How the youthful Harlot's
the new born Infant's tear,
And blights plagues the Marriage hearse.
(Excerpt "AMERICA")
Rise and look out; his chains are loose, his dungeon are

And let his wife and children return the opressor's
scourge.
look behind at every step and believe it is a dream,
Singing: "The Sun has left his blackness, and has found a
morning,
And the Moon rejoices in the clear and cloudless night;
For Empire is no more, and now the and Wolf shall
cease."
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