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The Birth Of Robin Hood

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Oh Willie's tall and Willie's strong

And he is born of high degree

And he has gone to Earl Richard

To serve obediently

Earl Richard had one daughter dear

The fairest to be seen

And Willie fell in love with her

All in the garden green

Well the summer's night was warm and still

And brightly shone the moon

When Willie's met his sweetheart

In the garden all alone

Oh narrow is my gown Willie

That won't to be so wide

And gone is all my fair colour

That won't to be my pride

But if my father should find out

What's passed between us two

Before that he would eat or drink

He would hang you over that wall

But come up to my bower Willie

Just as the sun goes down

And catch me in your two strong arms

And let me not fall down

So when the sun was setting low

He has gone up to her bower

And by the pale light of the moon

Her window she looked over

All in that robe of red scarlet

She jumped fearless of harm

And Willie was tall and Willie was strong

He caught her in his arms

When night was done and day was come

And the light began to creep

Well up and rose the Earl Richard

From out of his drowsy sleep

Well I dreamed a dreadful dream last night

God grant it come to good

I dreamed I saw my daughter dear

Drowning in the flood

So he's called to him his servant men

By one by two by three

Oh what's become of my daughter dear

That she'll not come to me

Oh if she's been stolen away

Or taken from this hall

Well I'll make a vow and I'll keep it true

I'll hang you one and all

So they searched east and they searched west

And they searched up and down

They found her in the merry green wood

Nursing her bonny young son

Well he's taken the baby all in his arms

And kissed him tenderly

Saying although I would your father hang

Yet your mother is dear to me

He kissed him once he kissed him twice

My grandson I thee claim

And Robin Hood in the merry green wood

Oh that shall be your name

Where's many that sing of green green grass

And sing of golden corn

And there's many that sing of Robin Hood

Know not where he was born

Well it wasn't in the lofty hall

Nor in the painted bower

But it was in the merry green wood

All among the lily flowers

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