调：A major•
Verse 1
When the snow lay round about,
Brightly shone the moon that night,
Hither, page, and stand by me,
E
D
A
If thou know'st it telling,
Yonder peasant, who is he,
E
D
A
Where and what his dwelling?
bring me pine logs hither
Thou and I will see him dine
Page and monarch forth they went,
A
D
A
And the bitter weather.
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F
C
freeze thy blood less coldly.
In his master's steppe he trod,
which the saint had printed.
be sure, wealth or rank possessing,
Shall yourselves find blessing!
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