The Book of Old English Ballads by George Wharton Edwards
page 85 of 137 (62%)
page 85 of 137 (62%)
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Ones shrift another shold heere."
But Robin pulled forth an Irysh knife, And losed John hand and foote, And gave him Sir Guy's bow into his hand, And bade it be his boote. Then John he took Guy's bow in his hand, His boltes and arrowes eche one: When the sheriffe saw Little John bend his bow, He fettled him to be gone. Towards his house in Nottingham towne He fled full fast away, And soe did all the companye, Not one behind wold stay. But he cold neither runne soe fast, Nor away soe fast cold ryde, But Little John with an arrowe soe broad He shott him into the 'backe'-syde. Robin Hood's Death and Burial |
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