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Lady
Sweet William rose one morning
And dressed in blue
"Come to me the long lost love
Between Lady and you"
"I know no harm of Lady Margaret," he
"And I hope she none of me
But tomorrow morning before o'clock
Lady my bride shall be"
As Lady was in her chamber high
A-combing up her
She spied sweet and his bride
As they to the church near
She down her ivory comb
And back her hair
And from the room a lady came
That was seen in no more
The day being gone and the night come
most men were asleep
Sweet William spied Lady ghost
A-standing at his bed
"How do you your bed?" she said
"And how do you your sheet?
And how do you the fair lady
That lies in arms asleep?"
"Very do I like my bed," said he
"Very well do I like my
But better do I like the lady
is standing at my bed feet"
The night being gone and the day come
When men were awake
Sweet said he was troubled in his head
From a dream he had last
He called his weary waiting
By one, by two, by
And of all, with his bride's consent
Margaret he went to see
He went the parlor door
He knocked until he made 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 neither in the
She is in her
And by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk sheets
They are made of so fine
That I may kiss Margaret's cheek
For ofttimes she has mine"
The first that he kissed was her rosy
The next was her dimpled
The of all was her clay-cold lips
That pierced his heart
"Tear down, tear down those milk white
are made of silk so fine
Today they hang around Margaret's corpse
And tomorrow they will around mine"
Lady Margaret of pure, pure love
William died of sorrow
They are buried in one ground
Both and side together
Out of her grave grew a red
And out of his a
They grew in a twining lover's knot
The and the green briar
#74
Printed in Folksongs of the by Cox
versions by Hedy West, Buffy Ste. Marie, Sally Rogers
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