Sweet William's Ghost Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGH EFGH IGIG I JC JKLM IGIG I NO NGIG PQGQ RGST GUGV IUIU WXIX YBZB XA2BA2

There came a ghost to Margaret's doorA
With many a grievous groneB
And ay he tirled at the pinC
But answer made she noneD
-
Is this my father PhilipE
Or is't my brother JohnF
Or is't my true love WillieG
From Scotland new come homeH
-
'Tis not thy father PhilipE
Nor yet thy brother JohnF
But 'tis thy true love WillieG
From Scotland new come homeH
-
O sweet Margret O dear MargretI
I pray thee speak to meeG
Give me my faith and troth MargretI
As I gave it to theeG
-
Thy faith and troth thou'se nevir getI
'Of me shalt nevir win '-
Till that thou come within my bowerJ
And kiss my cheek and chinC
-
If I should come within thy bowerJ
I am no earthly manK
And should I kiss thy rosy lippL
Thy days will not be langM
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O sweet Margret O dear MargretI
I pray thee speak to meeG
Give me my faith and troth MargretI
As I gave it to theeG
-
Thy faith and troth thou'se nevir getI
'Of me shalt nevir win '-
Till thou take me to yon kirk yardN
And wed me with a ringO
-
My bones are buried in a kirk yardN
Afar beyond the seaG
And it is but my sprite MargretI
That's speaking now to theeG
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She stretched out her lilly white handP
As for to do her bestQ
Hae there your faith and troth WillieG
God send your soul good restQ
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Now she has kilted her robes of greenR
A piece below her kneeG
And a' the live lang winter nightS
The dead corps followed sheeT
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Is there any room at your head WillieG
Or any room at your feetU
Or any room at your side WillieG
Wherein that I may creepV
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There's nae room at my head MargretI
There's nae room at my feetU
There's no room at my side MargretI
My coffin is made so meetU
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Then up and crew the red red cockW
And up then crew the grayX
'Tis time 'tis time my dear MargretI
That you were gane awayX
-
No more the ghost to Margret saidY
But with a grievous groneB
Evanish'd in a cloud of mistZ
And left her all aloneB
-
O stay my only true love stayX
The constant Margret criedA2
Wan grew her cheeks she clos'd her eenB
Stretch'd her saft limbs and diedA2

Thomas Percy



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