Luyện nghe bài hát Snow

White are the plains, and white
The forests grow;
The wind out along the height
And still the snow,
A weight on roof and tree
Falls scarce audibly.

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

The and far-sheeted streams
Lie still a sound;
Like some soft of dreams
The snow-fall me round;
In and water, earth and air,
A everywhere.

Save when at lonely
Some sleigh, urged on,
With runner and sharp bells,
by me and is gone;
Or from the empty I hear
A remote and clear;

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

all is silent and the snow falls
Settling soft and
The evening and the grey
closer earth and sky
The seems shrouded, far away.

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