Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Musgrave

As it out upon a day
As in the year
to the church did go
To see ladies there

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

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

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

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

barnard's to the hunting gone
And I hope he'll return
And you slip into his bed
And his lady warm

There's for to fear musgrave
You nothing have to
I'll set a page the gate
To watch til clear

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

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

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

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

If be truth you tell to me
Then shall be your fee
And if it be you tell to me
Then you shall be

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

Now was a man in lord barnard's train
Who loved the musgrave
And he his horn both loud and shrill
musgrave away

I I hear the morning cock
I I hear the jay
I think I lord barnard's horn
musgrave away

Lie still, lie still, you little
And keep me the cold
nothing but a shepherd boy
Driving his flock to the

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

So he's turned him and round about
And he fell fast
And when he woke lord men
standing at his feet

And how do you like my bed
And how do you like my
And how do you my fair lady
That lies in arms asleep

It's well I your bed he said
And well I your sheets
But better I your fair lady
That in my arms 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 swords in one
Full they cost my purse
And you shall the best of them
I shall the worst

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

And the first stroke musgrave took
It was deep and sore
And down he fell at feet
And word he spoke more

And how do you like his cheeks,
And how do you like his
And how do you his fair body
Now no life within

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

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

As it out upon a day
As in the year
to the church did go
To see ladies there