Good King Wenceslas (Dec26 StSteven's Day
© Patrick T. Connolly
Author: Traditional
Good King Wenceslas last looked out,
On the feast on Stephen,
When the snow lay round about,
Deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shone the moon that night.
Though the frost was cruel.
When a poor man came in sight,
Gathering winter s fuel.

Bring me flesh and bring me wine.

- Well, is one verse good enough?