Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

White are the far-off plains, and
The fading grow;
The wind out along the height
And denser the snow,
A gathering weight on and tree
Falls scarce audibly.

The road me smooths and fills
Apace, and all
The dwindle, and the hills
Are slowly out;
The naked trees loom
the dim white sky.

The meadows and far-sheeted
Lie without a sound;
Like some minister of dreams
The hoods me round;
In wood and water, and air,
A everywhere.

Save at lonely intervals
Some sleigh, urged on,
With rustling runner and bells,
by me and is gone;
Or from the waste I hear
A sound remote and

The barking of a dog, or
To cattle, pealed,
Borne, echoing from some stall
Or barnyard far

Then all is and the snow falls
Settling and slow
The evening and the grey
closer earth and sky
The world shrouded, far away.

Its noises sleep, and I as as
Yon stream plod dumbly on and dream