THE SPECTER BRIDEGROOM

By WASHINGTON IRVING

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The Specter Bridegroom

A Traveler's Tale[2]
By WASHINGTON IRVING

He that supper for is dight,
He lyes full cold, I trow, this night!
Yestreen to chamber I him led,
This night Gray-Steel has made his bed.

Sir Eger, Sir Grahame, and Sir Gray-Steel.