Bing Crosby - Good King Wenceslas

[00:07.38] Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:10.11] On the Feast of Stephen [00:13.10] When the snow lay round about [00:16.56] Deep and crisp and even [00:19.19] Brightly shone the moon that night [00:22.80] Though the frost was cruel [00:25.81] When a poor man came in sight [00:29.50] Gathering winter fuel [00:35.32] Hither, page, and stand by me, [00:39.39] If thou knowst it, telling [00:42.38] Yonder peasant, who is he? [00:45.53] Where and what his dwelling? [00:49.15] Sire, he lives a good league hence, [00:51.92] Underneath the mountain [00:54.83] Right against the forest fence [00:58.10] By Saint Agnes fountain. [01:03.89] Bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:07.18] Bring me pine logs hither [01:10.22] Thou and I shall see him dine [01:13.41] When we bear them thither. [01:16.72] Page and monarch, forth they went [01:19.76] Forth they went together [01:22.98] Through the rude winds wild lament [01:26.38] And the bitter weather [01:32.42] Sire, the night is darker now [01:35.88] And the wind blows stronger [01:38.99] Fails my heart, I know not how [01:42.24] I can go no longer. [01:45.72] Mark my footsteps, good my page [01:48.79] Tread thou in them boldly [01:52.00] Thou shall find the winters rage [01:55.47] Freeze thy blood less coldly. [02:02.28] In his masters step he trod [02:05.52] Where the snow lay dinted [02:08.58] Heat was in the very sod [02:11.87] Which the Saint had printed [02:15.55] Therefore, Christian men, be sure [02:18.81] Wealth or rank possessing [02:21.98] Ye, who now will bless the poor [02:25.66] Shall yourselves find blessing. [02:33.25]