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Stephen

The Steeleye Span
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Stephen was a stable groom He watered five bulls all unsung Ere the morning star was risen Nor daylight to be seen He saw a star was fair and bright Over Bethlehem standing Of a true the prophet now is born That all the world shall ransom He leads the bulls from water By that star so gleaming And he is gone into the hall Where Herod sat a-music "There is a child in Bethlehem born And he is better than we all" Herod answered thus to him "I'll not believe your story" "I'll not believe your story, boy Till the ragged bird that is on the bough Claps his wings and crows, 'My lord In truth it is his birthday'" And Herod sat and he did wait The bird came to gather on the plate Feathered was he never so fair As he flew up on the red gold chair He clapped his wings and he crowed so fair "My lord, this is his birthday" Then Herod down from his kingly seat In grief has fell his crown in Stephen was a stable groom He watered five bulls all unsung Ere the morning star was risen Nor daylight to be seen