Luyện nghe bài hát Sir Patrick Spens

The king sits in dunfermline
Drinking of the red wine,
can I get a good sea captain
To sail this ship of mine? ''

Then up there spoke a boy
Sitting at the right knee,
''sir patrick spens is the very best
That sailed upon the sea.''
The has written a broad letter
And sealed it up his own right hand,
word unto sir patrick
To to him at his command.

''an then this must be
Who a lie concerning me,
For I was never a very seaman
Nor do intend to be.''

''last I saw the new moon
the old moon in her arm,
A sign, the sign we were born
That means be a deadly storm.''
They had not upon the sea
A day, a day, but three,
When loud and boisterous the winds
And loud and grew the sea.

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

''oh, long may my look
a lantern in her hand
Before she my bonny ship
Come homewards to dry land.''
Forty miles off
The fifty fathoms deep
There lies good sir spens
With the scots at his feet.