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ROBIN HOOD AND THE JOLLY PINDAR OF WAKEFIELD `BUT hold y . . hold y . . . ' says Robin, `My merrymen, I bid yee, For this is one of the best pindars That euer I saw wiirth mine eye. `But hast thou any meat, thou iolly pindar, For my merrymen and me?' . . . . . . . . `But I haue bread and cheese,' sayes the pindar, `And ale all on the best:' `That's cheere good enoughe,' said Robin, `For any such vnbidden guest. `But wilt be my man?' said good Robin, `And come and dwell wirth me? And twise in a yeere thy clothing shall be changed If my man thou wilt bee, The tone shall be of light Lincolne greene, The tother of Picklory.' `Att Michallmas comes a well good time, When men haue gotten in their ffee; I'le sett as litle by my master As he now setts by me, I'le take my benbowe in my hande, And come into the grenwoode to thee.' Child #124 Version B in Child filename[ RHPINDR2 SOF |
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