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 ( 4 ) When day was gone. and night was come, and all raen faſt aſleep, There came the Spirit of fair Margaret, -and ſtood at William's bed-feet. God give you joy, you tru, lovers, in bride-bed fall asleep !Iam going to my green-graſs grore, and I am in my vinding ſheet. When day was come, and night was gone, indiet men wak'd from ſleep; Sweet William to hiſ Lady ſaid, my dear, I've cauſe to weep. I dream'd a dream, my dear Lady, ſuch dreams are never good; dream'd thy bow'r was full of red ſwine, and thy bride-bed fall of blood. Such dreams, ſuch dreams, my honoured Sir, they never do prove' good; To dream my bow'r was full of red ſwine, and my bride-bed full of blood. He call'd up his merry man all, by one, by two, and by three; Saying, I'll away to fair Margaret's bow'r, by the leave of my Lady. And when he came to fair Margaret's bow'r, he knocked at the ring ; So ready were her ſeven brethren to let Sweet William in.