XI.
"Good King Wenceſlas."
1.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.
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