Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Glove

Oh of a young squire in tamworth we hear
And he courted a daughter so fair
For to her it was his intent
And the friends and had given their consent

Now a date was appointed for wedding day
And the he was appointed to give her away
But as soon as the lady this did spy
Her was inflamed and bitterly she did cry

And she turned the squire but nothing she said
But of getting married she took to her bed
And the thoughts of the so ran in her mind
A way for to have him she did find

Coat and trousers the young girl put on
And away she went with her dog and her gun
And she hunted around the farmer he did dwell
in her heart oh she loved him so well

And she oftentimes fired but she killed
Until this farmer came into the field
And to with him it was her intent
With her dog and her gun then to him she went

Oh I you would be at the wedding she cried
To on the squire and to give him his bride
Oh no the farmer I'll take a sword in my hand
By I'd gain her whenever she command

And the was pleased when she heard him so bold
And she gave him a glove was made out of gold
And she told him that she found it (as? ) she was coming
As she went out with her dog and her gun

And this lady went with a heart full of love
And she gave out a notice that she'd her glove
And whoever it and he brings it to me
he is then my husband shall be

The farmer he was when he heard of the news
And with a heart of love to the lady he goes
Oh lady oh lady I've picked up your
And I hope that you'll be for to grant me some love

Oh it's already granted (and? ) I be your bride
For I love the sweet of the farmer she cried
I'll be mistress of your dairy and I'll all your cows
While me old farmer goes whistling on his plow

And it's when got married and they told of the fun
How gone out a-hunting with her dog and her gun