Luyện nghe bài hát Good King Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslas out
On the of Stephen,
When the lay round about
Deep and and even
Brightly shone the that night
the frost was cruel
When a man came in sight
Gathering fuel

Hither, page, and by me
If thou knowst it
peasant, who is he
Where and his dwelling
Sire, he lives a good hence
Underneath the
Right the forest fence
By Agnes fountain

Bring me and bring me wine
Bring me pine hither
Thou and I will see him
When we bear them
Page and monarch, they went
Forth they together
Through the rude wind's lament
And the bitter

Sire, the night is now
And the wind blows
Fails my heart, I not how
I can go no
my footsteps my good page
Tread thou in them
Thou shalt the winter's rage
thy blood less coldly

In his master's he trod
Where the snow lay
Heat was in the sod
the saint had printed
Therefore, Christian men, be
Wealth or rank
Ye who now will the poor
Shall find blessing