Luyện nghe bài hát Sir Patrick Spens

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

up there spoke a bonny boy
Sitting at the king's knee
"Sir Patrick Spens is the very best
That sailed upon the sea"

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

"An enemy this must be
Who a lie concerning me
For I was a very good seaman
Nor ever do to be"

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

They had not sailed the sea
A day, a day, but barely
When loud and boisterous grew the
And loud and grew the sea

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

"Oh, long may my look
With a lantern in her
she sees my bonny ship
Come sailing home to dry land"

Forty miles off
The water's fathoms deep
There lies good Sir Spens
With the Scots lords at his