Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

Sweet William rose one morn
Pray Lord to me truth
And me of that long lost love
Between Margaret and you

Of Lady Margaret I not
And she not of me
For I upon the sun
Some other's groom be

Lady Margaret sitting in her high
Combing her long yellow
Spied sweet and his new made bride
up the road so fair

Down she her ivory comb
And down she her hair
And down she came that high window
And was never no more

The sun low on William's home
His consumed with fear
He dreamt his home was full of shroud
And the bed was with tears

It was the that night set in
And all were asleep
He spied Lady all cloaked in white
She was standing at the bed

How do you you bed said she
How do you like your
How do you like your new made
That's lying in arms asleep

Very well do I like my bed he
Still better I my sheets
But best of all fair young maid
stands at my bed feet

He called on his steed
As fast as the could ride
He rode 'til he came to Margaret's home
So load he called and

Is Margaret in the house
Or is she in the
Or is she in her room
Among the all

She's in the house said she
Nor is she in the
There in the cold black coffin
her face turned to the wall

Tear it down, tear it her ivory sheets
Oh tear ever so fine
And let me kiss her cold corpse
For I know they'll kiss mine

Once he kissed her white hand
And he kissed her cheek
Three times he kissed her cold corpse
And he in her arms asleep