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Right against the forest fence, good my page
where and what his dwelling?
The night is darker now, good my page Wenceslas, gath ring winter fuel
When we bear them thither., by saint agnes fountain., when the snow lay round about
yonder peasant
fails my heart
by saint agnes fountain.
Where and what his dwelling?, underneath the mountain
Deep and crisp and even, forth they went together
And the wind blows stronger, underneath the mountain
underneath the mountain
And the bitter weather, right against the forest fence
On the feast of stephen, and the wind blows stronger, page and monarch
Thou and i shall see him dine, bring me flesh and bring me wine, the night is darker now
thou and i shall see him dine
yonder peasant
Bring me pine-logs hither, and the bitter weather, forth they went together
though the frost was cruel
Fails my heart, deep and crisp and even Wenceslas, page and monarch
when a poor man came in sight
Through the rude wind s wild lament, and the bitter weather, if thou know st it
On the feast of stephen, bring me flesh and bring me wine
Yonder peasant, when a poor man came in sight, forth they went together
When a poor man came in sight, good my page
I can go no longer., forth they went
And the wind blows stronger, underneath the mountain, right against the forest fence
Bring me pine-logs hither, if thou know st it
Forth they went, on the feast of stephen
through the rude wind s wild lament
good my page
Fails my heart, forth they went King, right against the forest fence
Bring me pine-logs hither, and the wind blows stronger, deep and crisp and even
I can go no longer., where and what his dwelling? King, bring me flesh and bring me wine
Mark my footsteps, when the snow lay round about, bring me flesh and bring me wine
and stand by me