Luyện nghe bài hát Minstrel Boy

The boy to the war has gone,
In the ranks of death you'll find
His father's he hath girded on,
And his wild harp slung him;

"Land of Song!" the warrior bard,
(Should) "Tho' all the betrays thee,
One sword, at least, thy shall guard,
One harp shall praise thee!"

The Minstrel fell! But the chain
Could not bring proud soul under;
The harp he lov'd ne'er again,
For he tore its chords

And said "No shall sully thee,
Thou of love and brav'ry!
Thy songs were made for the pure and
They never sound in slavery!