Luyện nghe bài hát Mary Hamilton

Mary
trad.
Word is to the gone and word is to the hall,
And word is up to Madam the Queen and that is the 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 swim, but he'd never come back to me."
"Arise, arise Mary Hamilton, and come with me;
There is a wedding in 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 ride Glasgow town.
And as she rode Glasgow town the city for to see,
The baliff's wife and the provosts wife cried "ach and for thee."
"Ah you not weep for me," she cried,"you need not weep for me.
For had I not slain my own wee babe this I would not die."
"Ah little did my mother think when first she me,
The I was to travel to and the death I was to die."
"Last night I washed the Queen's and put the gold in her hair,
And the only reward I find for is the gallows to be my share."
"Cast off,cast off my gown," she cried,"but let my be,
And tie a napkin my face;The gallows I would not see."
by and by came the King himself, looked up with a pitiful eye,
"Come down, come down Mary Hamilton, Tonight, you'll with me."
"Ah hold your tongue, my leige, and let your folly be;
For if you'd a mind to save my life, you'd never shamed me here."
"Last there were four Marys,tonight there'll be but three.
There was Mary and Mary Seaton and Mary Carmichael and Me."