Robin Hood and Sir Guy (Ballad 118)
|Saies, "Lye there, lye there, good Sir
And with me be not wrothe;
If thou have had the worse stroakes at my hand,
Thou shalt have the better cloathe."
|Robin did off his gowne of greene,
Sir Guye hee did it throwe;
And hee put on that capull-hyde,
That cladd him toppe to toe.
|did = took off|
|"The bowe, the arrowes, and litle horne,
And with me now I'le beare;
For now I will goe to Barnesdale,
To see how my men doe fare."
|Robin sett Guyes horne to his mouth,
A lowd blast in it he did blow;
That beheard the sheriffe of Nottingham,
As he leaned under a lowe.
|leaned = stood
lowe = hill
|"Hearken! hearken!" sayd the sheriffe,
"I heard noe tydings but good;
For yonder I heare Sir Guyes horne blowe,
For he hath slaine Robin Hoode.
|"For yonder I heare Sir Guyes horne blow,
Itt blowes soe well in tyde,
For yonder comes that wighty yoeman,
Cladd in his capull-hyde.
|Come hither, thou good Sir Guye,
Aske of me what thou wilt have:"
"I'le none of thy gold." sayes Robin Hood,
"Nor I'll none of it have.
|But now I have slaine the master," he
"Let me goe strike the knave;
This is all the reward I aske,
Nor noe other will I have."
|"Thou art a madman," said the shiriffe,
"Thou sholdest have had a knights fee;
Seeing thy asking [hath] beene soe badd,
Well granted it shall be."
|fee = fief (land-holding)|
|But Litle John heard his master speake,
Well he knew that was his steven;
Now shall I be loset," quoth Litle John,
"With Christs might in heaven"
|steven = voice
loset = set loose
|But Robin hee hyed him towards Litle John,
Hee thought hee wold loose him believe;
The sheriffe and all his companye
Fast after him did drive.
|hyed = hastened
believe = at once
|"Stand abacke! stand abacke!" sayd
"Why draw you mee soe neere?
Itt was never the use in our countrye
One's shrift another shoul heere.
|shrift = confession|
|But Robin pulled forth an Iryshe kniffe,
And losed John hand and foote,
And gave him Sir Guyes bow in his hand,
And bade it be his boote
|boote = benefit|
|But John tooke Guyes bow in his hand -
His arrowes were rawstye by the roote -;
The sheriffe saw Litle John draw a bow
And fettle him to shoote.
|rawstye = rusty (bloody)
by the roote = on the tips
fettle = prepare
|Towards his house in Nottingham
He fled full fast away,
And soe did all his companye,
Not one behind did stay.
|But he could neither soe fast goe,
Noraway soe fast runn,
But Litle John, with an arrow broade,
Did cleave his heart in twinn.
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Languages / Anthropology 3043: Folklore & Mythology.
Laura Gibbs, Ph.D.
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