Luyện nghe bài hát O Mallys Meek

O, Meek
(Robert Burns)
As I was up the street,
A barefit maid I to meet;
But O, the road was hard
For that fair maiden's feet!

Mally's meek, sweet,
Mally's and discreet,
Mally's rare, fair
ev'ry way complete.
It were mair meet, that fine feet
Were laced up in silken shoon!
An more fit that she should sit
Within yon chariot aboon!
Her hair, beyond compare,
Comes tumbling her swan-like neck,
And her twa eyes, like in skies,
keep a sinking ship frae wreck!
tune: O Mally's meek, Mally's (226)

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