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- Bold Robin Hood ranged all
around,
- The forest all around ranged he.
- There he did see a fine lady,
- Come
weeping along the highway.
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- O why do you weep, my lady?
- I pray thee please tell me why.
- 'It so happens that my three sons
- All of them are condemned to die.'
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- 'What have they done?' asked bold
Robin,
- ' pray thee come tell unto me.'
- 'I fear they've killed the King's own deer,
- And soon my sons no more will be.'
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- Bold Robin he sped through the forest,
- And up ahead he did spy
- This traveller, an old
beggar,
- Till this shambling figure drew nigh.
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- Pray change your clothing old
beggar,
- If your
clothing you'll change with me,
- If willing, here's fifteen shillings,
- All for you to keep as your fee.
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- Robin went on to
Nottingham,
- To
Castle prison went he,
- The Sheriff he saw at the door,
- Guarding the
lady's sons all three.
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- Robin then took his bugle horn,
- Blowing three blasts both loud and shrill,
- Eight score and ten of
Robin's men,
- Came
tripping all down the green hill.
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- 'Who's men are these?' asked the
Sheriff.
- 'I pray thee come tell to me? '
- 'They are all mine, none of them thine,
- Come for the
lady's sons all three.'
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- 'Take them along,' says the
Sheriff,
- 'Take them all three
along with thee.
- No other man in Nottingham
- Could take these three
away from me.'
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- It was Robin who led this band,
- As hard as they all could go,
- Eight score and ten of his bold
men -
- The
lady's sons all in a row.