Good King Wenceslas歌词 Loreena Mckennitt - Good King Wenceslas 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 Gath’ring winter fuel "Hither, page, and stand by me, If thou know’st it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he?<