Luyện nghe bài hát Viii - Let Us Go To The Rose

Mignonne, voir si la rose
Qui ce avait déclosé
Sa robe de poupre au
A point perdu cette
Les plis de sa robe
Et son teint au vôtre
Las! Voyez en peu d'espace
Mignonne, elle a la place
Las! las! ses beautés choir!
O marâtre est Nature
telle fleur ne dure
Que du jusques au soir!
Donc, si me croyez, mignonne
que votre âge fleuronne
En sa plus verte
votre jeunesse:
Comme à cette fleur, la
Fera votre beauté
"The old wrecked again and again in the hold of the woods held
in close confinement all into the struggle for existance where
the streams were constantly taken their course by the roots of the
old trees in the woods allowing no mill the free course through
until the whole of these fine old trees had got their whole
course directed by their own roots into each roots in their own
devious & so each time the bad weather conditions came the dell of
the old popular willows received the rainfall & gave the roots of
the old trees the worst conditions they could not recover from.
The result was when the bad storms the ground downhill the whole
of the branches of the populars were wrecked & wrenched off as
none had sufficient root hold to do any good in as against the
winds forcing both & trunks & branches to give way. The ultimate
result was as stated the cracking of the branches & the breaking
off of the trunk as it had no side branches to help its leaves to
support the whole tree. This the stubble growth of enforcing the
trunk low down near the ground to spray out the small branches &
to develope in the trunk the further to enlarge the top of the
trunk to enable the heavy branch growth to & to give out a
large of spray branches in all directions to keep control of the
wind and also to stop the wind further to destroy the old trees in
its the winds followed the well streams & then got the clear run
free of the trees until a run of heavy old trunks guided them out
again into the ground where the rising destroyed them by holding
them in clear of the winds the night mist."