Luyện nghe bài hát Mary Hamilton

Mary
trad.
Word is to the gone and word is to the hall,
And is up to Madam the Queen and that is the worst of all.
Mary Hamilton's born a child, to the highest Stuart of all.
"Arise,arise Mary Hamilton, Arise and to me,
What hast done with thy wee baby I heard and I saw weep by thee ?"
"I put him in a tiny boat, and him out to sea,
That he might sink or he might swim, but he'd never come to me."
"Arise, arise Hamilton, Arise and come with me;
There is a in Glasgow town, this night we'll go and see."
She put not on her of black nor her robes of brown.
But she put on her robes of white,to into Glasgow town.
And as she rode into Glasgow town the for to see,
The wife and the provosts wife cried "ach and alas for thee."
"Ah you not weep for me," she cried,"you need not weep for me.
For had I not my own wee babe this night I would not die."
"Ah did my mother think when first she cradled me,
The lands I was to to and the death I was to die."
"Last I washed the Queen's feet and put the gold in her hair,
And the only reward I for this is the gallows to be my share."
"Cast off,cast off my gown," she cried,"but let my be,
And tie a napkin 'round my face;The gallows I not see."
Then by and by came the King himself, looked up with a eye,
"Come down, come down Hamilton, Tonight, you'll dine with me."
"Ah hold tongue, my soverign leige, and let your folly be;
For if you'd a to save my life, you'd never have shamed me here."
"Last night were four Marys,tonight there'll be but three.
There was Mary and Mary Seaton and Mary Carmichael and Me."