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Mary’s Ghost–A Pathetic Ballad, 1827 
October 29th, 2005 by Jesse Glass

‘Twas in the middle of the night,
To sleep young William tried,
When Mary’s ghost came stealing in,
And stood at his bed-side.

2.
O William dear! O William dear!
My rest eternal ceases;
Alas! my everlasting peace
Is broken into pieces.

3.
I thought the last of all my cares
Would end with my last minute;
But tho’ I went to my long home,
I didn’t stay long in it.

4.
The body-snatchers they have come,
And made a snatch at me;
It’s very hard them kind of men
Won’t let a body be!

5.
You thought that I was buried deep
Quite decent like and chary,
But from her grave in Mary-bone
They come and boned your Mary.

6.
The arm that used to take your arm
Is took to Dr. Vyse;
And both my legs are gone to walk
The hospital at Guy’s.

7.
I vow’d that you should have my hand,
But fate gives us denial;
You’ll find it there, at Dr. Bell’s,
In spirits and a phial.

8.
As for my feet, the little feet
You used to call so pretty,
There’s one, I know, in Bedford Row,
The t’other’s in the city.

9.
I can’t tell you where my head is gone,
But Doctor Carpue can:
As for my trunk, it’s all packed up
To go by Pickford’s van.

10.
I wish you’d go to Mr. P.
And save me such a ride;
I don’t half like the outside place,
They’ve took for my inside.

11.
The cock it crows–I must begone!
My William we must part!
But I’ll be yours in death altho’
Sir Astley has my heart.

12.
Don’t go to weep upon my grave,
And think that there I be;
They haven’t left an atom there
Of my anatomie.

–Thomas Hood

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