The traditional Christmas song, Good King Wenceslaus, sung by the Bobby Cole Chamber Choir, exclusively for Lynne Publishing. 100% Live in studio recording.
Track details
| Track ID number: | 21309 |
|---|---|
| Genres: | Christmas: Traditional Christmas Music -- Christmas: Choral Christmas Hymns |
| Moods/Emotions: | Happy / Joyful / Positive -- Regal / Majestic / Honorable |
| Suggested Production Types: | Christmas / Holiday -- Religious / Faith / Spiritual |
| Prominent Instruments: | Choir -- Vocals (Female) / Singing with Lyrics |
| Keywords / Hints: | christmas, christmas song, christmas songs, christmas carol, christmas carols, christmas melody, christmas music, christmas tune, xmas, x-mas, christmas singing, christmas singers, traditional christmas, christmas traditional, choir, live choir, christmas choir, good king wenceslas |
| Tempo feel: | Medium |
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| Artist: | Shockwave-Sound Royalty Free -- The Bobby Cole Chamber Choir |
| Composer: | Traditional |
| Publisher: | Lynne Publishing (Track not PRO registered) |
| SRCO (Sound Recording Copyright Owner): | Lynne Publishing AS |
| PRO / Non-PRO Track? | Non PRO (What's this?) |
| WAV file bit depth: | CD-quality / 16-bit (What's this?) |
| Stem files available for this track: | No |
| Lyrics: | Good King Wenceslas last 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 knowst it, telling Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling? Sire, he lives a good league hence, Underneath the mountain Right against the forest fence By Saint Agnes fountain. Bring me flesh and bring me wine Bring me pine logs hither Thou and I will see him dine When we bear them thither. Page and monarch, forth they went Forth they went together Through the rude winds wild lament And the bitter weather Sire, the night is darker now And the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how I can go no longer. Mark my footsteps, my good page Tread thou in them boldly Thou shall find the winters rage Freeze thy blood less coldly. In his masters steps he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing He, who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing. |
| Album containing this track: |
Music collection: Christmas Choir, Vol. 119 tracks |
About the Artist
Shockwave-Sound Royalty Free
The sounds and music released under the Shockwave-Sound.com label were created by in-house staff at Shockwave-Sound.Com including Ric Viers, Bjorn Lynne, Christos Panayides and others. The sounds are copyrighted to Lynne Publishing, which is the company that owns Shockwave-Sound.com and all its properties. Any music published under this name is entirely royalty-free and free of any performing royalties collection society.
About the Artist
The Bobby Cole Chamber Choir
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