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 ( 5 ) Then he turn'd up the covering ſheet, pray let me ſee the dead; He thinks ſhe looks both pale and wan, ſhe has loſt her cherry red. will do more for thee Margaret, than any of thy kin; or I will kiſs thy pale wan lips, though a ſmile I cannot win. With that beſpoke the ſeven brethren, making moſt piteous moan; you may go kiſs your jolly brown dame, and let our ſiſter alone. I do kiſs my jolly brown dame, I do but what is right; or I made no vow to your ſiſter dear, by day nor yet by night. ray tell me then how much you'll deal, of white bread and your wine? o much as is dealt at her funeral to-day, to-morrow ſhall be dealt at mine. air Margaret dy'd to-day, to-day, ſweet William he dy'd the morrow; air Margaret dy'd for pure true love, sweet William he dy'd for ſorrow. Margaret was buried in the lower Chancel, and William in the higher; Out of her breaſt there ſpring a Roſe, and out of his Briar.