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SWEET WILLIAM'S GHOST—F
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When seven years were come and gane,Lady Margaret she thought lang;
And she is up to the hichest tower,
By the lee licht o the moon.
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She was lookin oer her castle high,To see what she might fa,
And there she saw a grieved ghost,
Comin waukin oer the wa.
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‘O are ye a man of mean,’ she says,‘Seekin ony o my meat?
Or are you a rank robber,
Come in my bower to break?’
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‘O I'm Clerk Saunders, your true-love,Behold, Margaret, and see,
And mind, for a' your meikle pride,
Sae will become of thee.’
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‘Gin ye be Clerk Saunders, my true-love,This meikle marvels me;
O wherein is your bonny arms,
That wont to embrace me?’
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‘By worms they're eaten, in mools they're rotten,Behold, Margaret, and see,
And mind, for a' your mickle pride,
Sae will become o thee.’
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O, bonny, bonny sang the bird,Sat on the coil o hay;
But dowie, dowie was the maid
That followd the corpse o clay.
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‘Is there ony room at your head, Saunders?Is there ony room at your feet?
Is there ony room at your twa sides,
For a lady to lie and sleep?’
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‘There is nae room at my head, Margaret,As little at my feet;
There is nae room at my twa sides,
For a lady to lie and sleep.
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‘But gae hame, gae hame now, May Margaret,Gae hame and sew your seam;
For if ye were laid in your weel made bed,
Your days will nae be lang.’
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