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Page 228 - COME, listen to me, you gallants so free, All you that love mirth for to hear, And I will tell you of a bold outlaw, That lived in Nottinghamshire. As Robin Hood in the forest stood, All under the greenwood tree, There he was aware of a brave young man, As fine as fine might be.
Page 221 - Now Robin Hood is to Nottingham gone. With a link a down, and a day, And there he met a silly old woman, * Was weeping on the way. "What news? what news? thou silly old woman. What news hast thou for me ? " Said she, there's three squires in Nottingham town, Eobin Hood rescuing the Widow's Three Sons from the Sheriff.
Page 276 - Lay me a green sod under my head, And another at my feet ; And lay my bent bow by my side, Which was my music sweet ; And make my grave of gravel and green, Which is most right and meet. Let me have length and breadth enough. With a green sod under my head ; That they may say, when I am dead, Here lies bold Robin Hood.
Page 275 - Will you please to sit down, cousin Robin,' she said, ' And drink some beer with me ? ' No, I will neither eat nor drink Till I am blooded by thee.
Page 60 - Hit is full mery in feyre foreste To here the foulys song. To se the dere draw to the dale, « And leve the hilles hee, And shadow hem in the leves grene, Vndur the grene-wode tre.
Page 50 - but I would have you know that our liege lord has bid me bear you his seal, and pray you to come to Nottingham." At this message Robin bent his knee. " I love no man in all the world so well as I do my King...
Page 224 - Then he put on the old man's hat, It stood full high on the crown : 'The first bold bargain that I come at, It shall make thee come down.
Page 276 - I'll not grant thee; I never hurt woman in all my life, Nor man in woman's company. " I never hurt fair maid in all my time, Nor at mine end shall it be ; But give me my bent bow in my hand, And a broad arrow I'll let flee, And where this arrow is taken up, There shall my grave digged be.