Luyện nghe bài hát Sir Patrick Spens

The king sat in Dunfermline
Drinking of the blood red
"Where can I get a sea captain
To sail this ship of mine?"

Then up there a bonny boy
Sitting at the king's right
"Sir Patrick is the very best seaman
That ever upon the sea"

The king has a broad letter
And sealed it up his own right hand
Sending unto Sir Patrick
To to him at his command

"An then this must be
Who a lie concerning me
For I was never a good seaman
Nor ever do to be"

"Last I saw the new, new moon
With the old in her arm
And is the sign since we were born
That means be a deadly storm"

had not sailed upon the sea
A day, a day, but three
When loud and boisterous grew the
And and stormy grew the sea

Then up there came a
A comb and glass, all in her
"Here's a to you, my merry young men
For you'll not see dry again"

"Oh, long may my lady
With a in her hand
Before she sees my ship
Come sailing home to dry land"

Forty off Aberdeen
The fifty fathoms deep
There lies good Sir Patrick
With the Scots lords at his