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Lady
Sweet William rose one bright
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 before eight o'clock
Lady Margaret my bride be"
As Lady Margaret was in her high
A-combing up her
She sweet William and his bride
As they to the drew near
She down her ivory comb
And tossed back her
And from the room a fair lady
That was seen in there no
The day being gone and the night being
When most men asleep
Sweet William spied Margaret's ghost
at his bed feet
"How do you like your bed?" she
"And how do you like your
And how do you the fair lady
lies in your arms asleep?"
"Very do I like my bed," said he
"Very well do I like my
But better do I like the lady
That is at my bed feet"
The night being gone and the day being
When most men awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his
From a 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 went unto the parlor
He knocked until he made ring
But none was so ready as her own brother
To and let him in
"Is Margaret in the parlor?" said he
"Or is she in the
Or is she in her high
the gay ladies 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 made of so fine
That I may Lady Margaret's cheek
For she has kissed mine"
The first he kissed was her rosy cheek
The next was her chin
The last of all was her lips
pierced his heart within
"Tear down, tear down those milk sheets
They are made of so fine
they hang around Lady Margaret's corpse
And tomorrow they will around mine"
Lady Margaret died of pure, pure
William died of sorrow
They are in one burying ground
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 and the green briar
#74
Printed in Folksongs of the by Cox
versions recorded by Hedy West, Ste. Marie, Sally Rogers
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