Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle Of Sherramoor

The Battle of
(Robert Burns)
'O, cam ye the fight to shun,
Or herd the wi' me, man?
Or ye at the Sherra-moor,
Or did the see, man?'
'I saw the battle, and teugh,
And reekin-red ran a sheugh;
My heart, for fear, gae for sough,
To hear the thuds, and see the
O clans frae woods, in duds,
Wha glaum'd at three, man.
La, la, la, la, etc.
'The red-coat wi black cockauds,
To meet were na slaw, man;
They and push'd, and bluid outgush'd,
And monie a did fa', man!
The Argyle led on his files,
I wat they glanc'd for twenty
They the clans like nine-pin kyles,
They and hash'd, while braid-swords clashed,
And thro they dash'd, and and smash'd,
Till fey men awa, man.
La, la, la, la, etc.
'But had ye the philibegs,
And skyrin tartan trews,
When in the they daur'd our Whigs,
And trueblues, man!
In lines extended and large,
When o'erpower'd the targe,
And thousands to the charge,
Wi' Highland and frae the sheath
Drew o' death, till, out o' breath.
fled like frightened dows, man!'
La, la, la, la, etc.
'O how Deil, Tam, can be true ?
The chase frae the north, man!
I saw mysel, did pursue
The horseman to Forth, man:
And at Dunblane, in my ain sight,
They took the brig wi' a' might,
And to Stirling wing'd their flight;
But, cursed lot! the were shut,
And monie a poor red-coat,
For fear did swarf, man!'
La, la, la, la, etc.
My sister Kate came up the
Wi' unto me, man:
She swoor she saw rebels run
To and to Dundee, man!
Their left-hand general had nae
The Angus lads had nae will
That day neebors' bluid to spill;
For fear, by foes, that should lose
Their o brose; they scar'd at blows,
And hameward did flee, man.
La, la, la, la, etc.
lost some gallant gentlemen,
the Highland clans, man!
I my Lord Panmuir is slain,
Or in his en'mies'hands, man.
Now wad ye sing this flight,
fell for wrang, and some for right,
But monie bade the guid-night;
Say, pell and mell, wi muskets'
How Tories fell, and Whigs to
Flew off in bands, man!
La, la, la, la, etc.
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