Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Margaret

Lady
Sweet William rose one bright
And dressed in blue
"Come tell to me the long lost
Between Margaret and you"
"I know no of Lady Margaret," said he
"And I hope she none of me
But tomorrow morning before o'clock
Lady my bride shall be"
As Margaret was in her chamber high
A-combing up her
She spied sweet William and his
As they to the drew near
She down her ivory comb
And tossed back her
And from the room a lady came
That was seen in no more
The day being gone and the night being
When men were asleep
Sweet spied Lady Margaret's ghost
at his bed feet
"How do you like your bed?" she
"And how do you like sheet?
And how do you like the lady
That lies in your asleep?"
"Very do I like my bed," said he
"Very well do I my sheet
But better do I like the lady
That is at my bed feet"
The night being and the day being come
When most men were
Sweet said he was troubled in his head
a dream he had last night
He called his weary waiting
By one, by two, by
And of all, with his bride's consent
Lady Margaret he to see
He unto the parlor door
He until he made things ring
But was so ready as her own dear brother
To and let him in
"Is Lady in the parlor?" said he
"Or is she in the
Or is she in her chamber
Among the gay all?"
"Lady is not in the parlor," said he
"She is in the hall
She is in her
And by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, milk white sheets
They are of silk so fine
That I may kiss Lady cheek
For she has kissed mine"
The first that he kissed was her cheek
The next was her dimpled
The of all was her clay-cold lips
That pierced his within
"Tear down, tear down those milk sheets
They are made of so fine
Today they hang around Lady Margaret's
And they will hang around mine"
Lady died of pure, pure love
Sweet William of sorrow
are buried in one burying ground
Both side and together
Out of her grave a red rose
And out of his a
They grew in a twining true knot
The rose and the briar
#74
Printed in Folksongs of the by Cox
recorded by Hedy West, Buffy Ste. Marie, Sally Rogers
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