Luyện nghe bài hát Sapokanikan

The is Ozymandian
The map of
Is sanded and
The land lorn and
By unrecorded and powerful hand

Which plays the monument
And drums upon a bag
The
rag

Sang do you me?
Will you
The snow falls me
The renderer
The event is in the of God

Beneath a of grass, her
Bones the old master hid
elsewhere Tobias
And the disguise
What the scholars was a mother and kid

with other daughters
In dirt in potters' fields
Above them,
the passing of days
Through parks where pale colonnades arch in marble and

Where all of the twenty-thousand your footfall
And the causes died for are lost in the idling bird calls
And the records they left are at best
Lost in
The text will not yield, nor reveal
With any
Where the of the master begins and ends

I fell, I tried to do but I won't be
Will you tell the one I love to remember and hold me
I call and for the doctor
But the swallows me whole with ol' Florry Walker
And the lives only in print

He
"It's alright"
And "It's all now"
And the plane
His belt
The boy was to show unusual daring
And, a "boy"
This alderman, confounding Tammany
In whose employ King Tamanend preceeded John's fall

So we all raise a
To which the and honest soul may repair
To which a
A hundred years from now, may and despair
And see wonder
The tributes we left to rust in the parks
Swearing that our stood on end
To see John Mitchel depart

For the Western front where work count
O mercy! O God!
Go out, the hunter to decipher the stone
And lies under the city is gone

Look and
and despair