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He said, it was promised, and I'll have my due;
There's one babe for me, and another for you:
I will have your first born, give him to me,
At which all the family wept bitt rly.
The babe's mother cry d, I'm griev'd to the heart,
To think that I with such a dear infant must part,
To one that should carry him Lord knows where,
And perhaps in pieces my darling will tear.
With that she embrac'd him and down the tears fell,
And then having kiss'd him she bade him farewell,
Saying, it is for the sake of my husband that I
Do part with my first born though for him I die
So then this grim ghost to her husband did say,
Sir, do you remember, in Turkey one day,
You saw a dead man's corpse lying on the ground,
And to have it buried you gave fifty pound.
Sir, I am the spirit of that dead body,
I saved your life for that great love to me,
You may keep your babe, and God bless you all,
Then away it vanished out of the hall.
Being gone the old Prince and the Princess likewise
The babe's tender parents with tears in their eyes,
With joy they embrac'd their darling young son,
Saying, child, had thou left us, we had been undone.
Now I'll leave the court full of joy and great mirth
To love one another while God gives them breath,
And now by this Factor we may see indeed
No mortal can prevent what fate has decreed.
FINIS.
