Luyện nghe bài hát Pearl

The dubberment dere of and dales
Of and water and wlonk plaines
Bilde in me bliss, abated my
Forbidden my stress, my paines
Down a strem that drightly hales
I bowed in bliss, my branes
The firre I those floty vales
The more strength of myn herte straines
As fortune fares ho fraines
Whether solace ho sende other elles
The wye to wham hir ho waines
Hittes to have ay more and

More of wele was in wise
Than I telle thagh I tom hade
For erthly might not suffise
To the tenthe of tho gladness glade
For thy I thoght paradise
Was there other gain tho brade
I the water were a devise
Between mirthes by meres
the brook, by slent other slade
I that mote inerked wore
Bot the was depe, I dorst not wade
And ever me ay more and more

and more and yet well mare
Me liste to see the brook
For if hit was there I can fare
Well was the firre londe
Aboute me con I stote and
To finde a forth faste con I
Bot mo ywis there ware
The firre I by the stronde
And ever me thoght I not wonde
For wo there weles so winne
Thenne newe note me com on
That meved my minde more and