Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Musgrave

As it out upon a day
As in the year
Musgrave to the did go
To see fair there

And came down in red velvet
And some down in pall
And the last to down was the lady barnard
The fairest of all

cast a look on the little musgrave
As as the summer sun
And then bethought little musgrave
This lady's love won

Good day good day you youth
God you safe and free
What would you this day musgrave
To lie one night me

I dare not for my lands,
I not for my life
For the ring on white finger shows
You are barnard's wife

Lord barnard's to the gone
And I hope he'll never
And you slip into his bed
And keep his warm

There's nothing for to fear
You have to fear
set a page outside the gate
To til morning clear

And woe be to the little
And an ill may he die
For he's away to the wood
As fast as he fly

And when he to the wide water
He fell on his belly and
And he came to the other side
He took to his and ran

And when he came to the green
dark as dark can be
And he found lord and his men
Asleep the trees

Rise up rise up he said
up and speak to me
Your wife's in bed with musgrave
Rise up right

If this be you tell to me
Then gold be your fee
And if it be false you to me
Then hanged you be

Go saddle me the he said
Go saddle me the
And sound you not the said he
Lest our coming it would

Now there was a man in lord barnard's
Who loved the little
And he blew his horn both loud and
Away musgrave

I think I the morning cock
I think I the jay
I think I hear lord horn
Away away

Lie still, lie still, you little
And keep me from the
It's but a shepherd boy
his flock to the fold

Is not your hawk upon perch
steed is eating hay
And you a gay lady in your
And yet you away

So he's turned him right and about
And he fell asleep
And when he lord barnard's men
Were at his feet

And how do you like my bed
And how do you my sheets
And how do you like my fair
That lies in your arms

It's I like your bed he said
And I like your sheets
But better I like fair lady
That lies in my asleep

Get up, get up young man he
Get up as as you can
For it will be said in my country
I an unarmed man

I have two in one scabbard
dear they cost my purse
And you have the best of them
I have the worst

So slowly, so he rose up
And he put on
And slowly down the he goes
to be slain

And the first little musgrave took
It was both and sore
And down he fell at barnard's
And he never spoke more

And how do you his cheeks, lady
And how do you his chin
And how do you his fair body
Now there's no within

It's well I like his cheeks she
And well I like his
And better I his fair body
Than all your and kin

And taken up his long long sword
To a mortal blow
And through and the lady's heart
The cold it did go

As it fell out a day
As many in the
Musgrave to the did go
To see fair there