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Lady
William rose one morning bright
And dressed himself in
"Come tell to me the long lost
Between Margaret and you"
"I no harm of Lady Margaret," said he
"And I hope she none of me
But morning before eight o'clock
Margaret my bride shall be"
As Lady Margaret was in her chamber
A-combing up her
She spied sweet William and his
As to the church drew near
She threw her ivory comb
And tossed her hair
And the room a fair lady came
That was seen in there no
The day being gone and the being come
most men were asleep
Sweet spied Lady Margaret's ghost
A-standing at his bed
"How do you your bed?" she said
"And how do you like your
And how do you like the lady
That lies in your asleep?"
"Very well do I my bed," said he
"Very do I like my sheet
But better do I the fair lady
is standing at my bed feet"
The being gone and the day being come
When most men were
Sweet said he was troubled in his head
From a he had last night
He called his waiting maids
By one, by two, by
And of all, with his bride's consent
Lady he went to see
He unto the parlor door
He knocked he made things ring
But none was so ready as her own dear
To and let him in
"Is Margaret in the parlor?" said he
"Or is she in the
Or is she in her high
Among the gay all?"
"Lady is not in the parlor," said he
"She is neither in the
She is in her
And by the wall"
"Tear down, down, those milk white sheets
They are of silk so fine
That I may Lady Margaret's cheek
For she has kissed mine"
The first that he was her rosy cheek
The was her dimpled chin
The of all was her clay-cold lips
pierced his heart within
"Tear down, tear down milk white sheets
They are made of silk so
Today they hang around Lady corpse
And tomorrow they will hang mine"
Lady died of pure, pure love
Sweet died of sorrow
They are 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 green
#74
Printed in of the South by Cox
recorded by Hedy West, Buffy Ste. Marie, Sally Rogers
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