Luyện nghe bài hát Whither Must I Wander

Home no more home to me, must I wander?
my driver, I go where I must
Cold blows the winter over hill and heather:
Thick drives the rain and my is in the dust

Loved of wise men was the of my roof-tree
The word of welcome was spoken in the door -
Dear days of old with the in the firelight
folks of old, you come again no more

Home was home then, my dear, full of faces
was home then, my dear, happy for the child
Fire and the windows glittered on the moorland;
Song, tuneful song, built a palace in the

Now when day on the brow of the moorland
stands the house, and the chimney stone is cold
Lone lt it stand, now the are all departed
The kind hearts, the true hearts, that that place of old

Spring shall come, again, calling up the moorfowl
Spring bring the sun and the rain, bring the bees and flowers;
Red shall the heather over hill and valley
Soft flow the through the even-flowing hours

Fair the day as it shone on my childhood
Fair shine the day on the house with door
Birds and cry there and twitter in the chimney
But I go for ever and again no more