Luyện nghe bài hát On A Bank Of Flowers

On a of Flowers
(Robert Burns)
On a of flowers in a summer day
For summer drest,
The youthful, Nelly lay,
love and sleep opprest;
When Willie, thro the wood,
Who for her favour oft had
He gaz'd, he wish'd,He fear'd, he blush'd,
And trembled he stood.
Her eyes, like weapons sheath'd,
seal'd in soft repose;
Her lips, still as she breath'd,
It dyed the rose.
The springing lilies, prest,
Wild-wanton kiss'd her rival
He gaz'd, he wish'd,He fear'd, he blush'd,
His ill at rest.
Her robes, in the breeze,
Her tender embrace;
Her lovely form, her ease,
All and grace.
tides his pulses roll,
A faltering, ardent he stole;
He gaz'd, he wish'd, He ear'd, he blush'd,
And his very soul.
As flies the from the brake
On wings,
So starting, half-awake,
Awar springs.
But Willie, - as he should,
He overtook her in the
He vow'd, he pray'd, He found the
all, and good.
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