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Lady
Sweet William one morning bright
And dressed in blue
"Come to me the long lost love
Between Lady and you"
"I no harm of Lady Margaret," said he
"And I hope she none of me
But tomorrow morning eight 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 church drew
She threw her ivory comb
And back her hair
And from the room a fair lady
That was seen in no more
The day being gone and the night come
When most men were
Sweet spied Lady Margaret's ghost
A-standing at his bed
"How do you like bed?" she said
"And how do you like sheet?
And how do you the fair lady
That in your arms asleep?"
"Very do I like my bed," said he
"Very well do I my sheet
But do I like the fair lady
is standing at my bed feet"
The night being gone and the day being
most men were awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his
From a he had last night
He called his waiting maids
By one, by two, by
And last of all, with his consent
Margaret he went to see
He went the parlor door
He until he made things ring
But was so ready as her own dear brother
To and let him in
"Is Margaret in the parlor?" said he
"Or is she in the
Or is she in her chamber
the gay ladies all?"
"Lady Margaret is not in the parlor," he
"She is neither in the
She is in her
And by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk white
are made of silk so fine
That I may Lady Margaret's cheek
For ofttimes she has mine"
The first that he kissed was her cheek
The was her dimpled chin
The last of all was her lips
That pierced his heart
"Tear down, down those milk white sheets
are made of silk so fine
Today they hang around Lady Margaret's
And tomorrow they will around mine"
Lady Margaret died of pure, pure
Sweet died of sorrow
They are buried in one burying
Both and side together
Out of her grave grew a red
And out of his a
They grew in a twining true lover's
The rose and the briar
#74
Printed in Folksongs of the by Cox
versions recorded by Hedy West, Ste. Marie, Sally Rogers
LADYMARG
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