Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

Sweet William rose one winter's
Pray Lord to me truth
And tell me of long lost love
Between Margaret and you

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

Lady sitting in her high window
her long yellow hair
Spied William and his new made bride
Riding up the so fair

Down she threw her comb
And she threw her hair
And down she from that high window
And was never seen no

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

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

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

Very do I like my bed said he
better I like my sheets
But of all that fair young maid
That stands at my bed

He called on his milk-white
As fast as the horse ride
He 'til he came to fair Margaret's home
So load he called and

Is Lady in the house
Or is she in the
Or is she in her room
the maiden's all

She's neither in the 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 them ever so
And let me kiss her cold corpse
For I know they'll kiss mine

Once he her pale white hand
And twice he her cheek
Three times he kissed her cold corpse
And he fell in her arms