Luyện nghe bài hát Watchful Spirit's Care

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I her eyes my own to take
and she turned my sake
My in need,
and herself indeed
I met a girl in the meads
A rose was on her cheeks
Her honey were dreaming wild
Full beautiful, a
And on the floor all alone
I sit upon cold, grey stone
And I my time away
yet as I may
And the stars the spears
My heart full of tears
Run in down the wall
for another give You
Do You who made You
You are by what You do
spheres, spheres we see
Joy reduced to
I my strength to fade
Almost asleep, my only
She the word, used the clue
"I You true..."
And the fields, and bare
The winter's there
Fed with cold, hands
in a rich and land
And the sun never shine
Joy loss of mine
In what distant deeps or
burned the fire of Your
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