Luyện nghe bài hát The Seasons

Come all you lads and lasses, I'd you give attention
To few lines I'm about to write here,
'Tis of the seasons of the year that I shall mention,
The beauty of all doth appear.
And now you are young and all in prosperity,
Come cheer up your and revive like the spring
Join off in pairs like the in February
That St. Valentine's Day it do bring.

Then cometh Spring, which all the land nourish;
The are beginning to be decked with green,
The trees put forth their and the blossoms they do flourish,
And the blades of corn on the earth are to be seen.
Don't you see the little lambs by the dams
The cuckoo is singing in the grove.
The flowers they are springing, the they go a-Maying,
In love all hearts now to move.

Next Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing;
The goes forth with his dog and his gun
To fetch the woodcock, the partridge and the pheasant,
For health and for as well as for fun.
Behold, loaded apple-trees the farmer is befriended,
will fill up his casks that have long laid dry.
All nature seems to weary now, her is nearly ended,
And more of the seasons come by and by.

When night comes on with song and we pass the wintry hours;
By up a cheerful heart we hope for better days.
We tend the cattle, sow the seed, work unto the ploughers,
patience wait till winter yields before the sun's fair rays.
And so the goes round and round, and every time and season
With pleasure and profit crowns the passage of the year,
And so through every time of life, to him who acts reason,
The beauty of all doth appear.