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By John Mason Neale. Good King Wenceslas look’d out, On the Feast of 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, Gath’ring winter fuel. “Hither page and stand by me, If thou know’st it, telling, Yonder peasant, who is he?
" Good King Wenceslas " ( Roud number 24754) is a Christmas carol that tells a story of a Bohemian king (modern-day Czech Republic) who goes on a journey, braving harsh winter weather, to give alms to a poor peasant on the Feast of Stephen (December 26, the Second Day of Christmas ).
Good King Wencesla (u)s ("Buon re Venceslao") è una tradizionale carola natalizia per il giorno di Santo Stefano, il cui testo è stato scritto nel 1853 dal reverendo britannico John Mason Neale ( 1818 - 1866 ), che lo adattò alla melodia di Tempus adest floridum, un canto di primavera del XIII secolo, apparso nella raccolta finlandese del 1582 P...
The poem follows Good King Wenceslas as he ventures out on the Feast of Stephen to help a poor man in need. Despite the harsh winter conditions, the king and his page journey through the snow and cold to deliver food, wine, and firewood to the peasant.
Double border and title from drawings by Will Dwiggins. One hundred eighty-five copies printed by hand at the Village Press, Hingham, Massachusetts, by Fred & Bertha Goudy, and finished the 19th day of November, 1904. This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ...
Good King Wencesla (u)s ("Buon re Venceslao") è una tradizionale carola natalizia per il giorno di Santo Stefano, il cui testo è stato scritto nel 1853 dal reverendo britannico John Mason Neale ( 1818 - 1866 ), che lo adattò alla melodia di Tempus adest floridum, un canto di primavera del XIII secolo, apparso nella raccolta finlandese del 1582 P...
by John Mason Neale. Good King Wenceslas looked out, —On the Feast of 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 fuel. “Hither, page, and stand by me, —If thou know'st it, telling, Yonder peasant, who is he?
