Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

Lady Margaret was standing in her own room
A comb in her yellow hair
When who did she spy but Sweet and his bride
As to the yard they drew near

The day passed and night coming on
Most of the men asleep
Lady Margaret all dressed in white
at his bed feet

She how do you like your bed
How do you like your
How do you like your fair young
That's lying in arms asleep

He said well do I like my bed
Much better do I my sheet
But most of all that fair girl
standing at my bed feet

Then once he kissed her white hand
he kissed her cheek
Three he kissed her cold corpsy lips
Then he fell into her arms

Well the night away and the day came on
And into the morning
Sweet William said I'm troubled in my
By the dreams I dreamed last night

Such dreams such dreams as
I know they mean no
For I dreamed that my bower was full of red
And my bride's bed full of

He asked is Margaret in her room
Or is she out in the
But Margaret lay in a cold black coffin
her face turned to the wall

Throw back, throw back snow white robes
Be they ever so
And let me kiss cold corpsy lips
For I know they'll never kiss

Then he kissed her lily white hand
Twice he kissed her
Three times he kissed her cold lips
Then he fell into her arms