Good King Wenceslas(Buen Rey Venceslao)-Sinead Staunton

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具] [offset:0] [00:23.86]Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:26.50]On the feast of Stephen [00:29.15]When the snow lay round about [00:31.68]Deep and crisp and even [00:34.30]Brightly shone the moon that night [00:36.93]Though the frost was cruel [00:39.56]When a poor man came in sight [00:41.81] [00:42.34]Gath'ring winter fuel Gathring [00:45.88] [00:47.31]Hither page and stand by me [00:49.96]If thou know'st it telling [00:52.47]Yonder peasant who is he [00:55.19]Where and what his dwelling [00:57.70]Sire he lives a good league hence [01:00.39]Underneath the mountain [01:02.96]Right against the forest fence [01:06.96]By Saint Agnes' fountain [01:09.53] [01:10.76]Bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:13.45]Bring me pine logs hither [01:16.05]Thou and I will see him dine [01:18.67]When we bear him thither [01:21.19]Page and monarch forth they went [01:23.85]Forth they went together [01:26.41]Through the rude wind's wild lament [01:29.08]And the bitter weather [01:31.88] [01:34.09]Sire the night is darker now [01:36.95]And the wind blows stronger [01:39.52]Fails my heart I know not how [01:42.06]I can go no longer [01:44.70]Mark my footsteps my good page [01:47.35]Tread thou in them boldly [01:49.98]Thou shalt find the winter's rage [01:52.62]Freeze thy blood less coldly [01:55.80] [01:57.85]In his master's steps he trod [02:00.37]Where the snow lay dinted [02:01.95] [02:03.15]Heat was in the very sod [02:05.62]Which the Saint had printed [02:08.22]Therefore Christian men be sure [02:10.83]Wealth or rank possessing [02:13.47]Ye who now will bless the poor [02:24.47] [02:30.37]Shall yourselves find blessing