Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Glove

Oh it's of a young squire in we hear
And he a nobleman's daughter so fair
For to her it was his intent
And the friends and relations had given consent

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

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

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

And she oftentimes fired but nothing she
Until this farmer came into the field
And to talk him it was her intent
her dog and her gun then to meet him she went

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

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

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

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

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

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