Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

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

The road me smooths and fills
Apace, and all
The fences dwindle, and the
Are blotted slowly
The naked loom spectrally
Into the dim sky.

The meadows and streams
Lie without a sound;
some soft minister of dreams
The snow-fall me round;
In and water, earth and air,
A everywhere.

Save at lonely intervals
Some sleigh, urged on,
rustling runner and sharp bells,
Swings by me and is
Or from the empty waste I
A sound remote and

The of a dog, or call
To cattle, pealed,
Borne, echoing from some wayside
Or far afield;

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

Its sleep, and I as secret as
Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and