Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Musgrave

As it out upon a day
As many in the
to the church did go
To see fair there

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

cast a look on the little musgrave
As bright as the sun
And then bethought this little
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 with me

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

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

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

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

And he came to the wide water
He fell on his and swam
And he came to the other side
He to his heels and ran

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

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

If this be truth you to me
Then gold shall be fee
And if it be false you to me
Then you shall be

Go saddle me the black he
Go me the grey
And sound you not the horn he
our coming it would betray

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

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

Lie still, lie still, you musgrave
And me from the cold
It's but a shepherd boy
Driving his to the fold

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

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

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

well I like your bed he said
And well I like sheets
But I like your fair lady
lies in my arms asleep

Get up, get up young man he
Get up as as you can
For it never be said in my country
I slew an man

I two swords in one scabbard
Full dear they my purse
And you shall have the of them
I shall have the

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

And the first stroke little musgrave
It was deep and sore
And down he fell at barnard's
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 there's no within

well I like his cheeks she said
And well I like his
And better I like his fair
Than all kith and kin

And he's taken up his long long
To strike a blow
And through and through the lady's
The steel it did go

As it out upon a day
As many in the
to the church did go
To see fair ladies