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"
Methinks
thou
art
overyoung
to
be
perplexed
with
trouble
,
"
quoth
Robin
kindly
;
then
,
turning
to
the
others
,
he
cried
,
"
Come
,
lads
,
busk
ye
and
get
our
feast
ready
;
only
thou
,
Will
Scarlet
,
and
thou
,
Little
John
,
stay
here
with
me
.
"
Then
Then
,
,
when
when
the
the
others
others
had
had
gone
gone
,
,
each
each
man
man
about
about
his
his
business
business
,
,
Robin
Robin
turned
turned
once
once
more
more
to
to
the
the
youth
youth
.
.
"
Now
,
lad
,
"
said
he
,
"
tell
us
thy
troubles
,
and
speak
freely
.
A
flow
of
words
doth
ever
ease
the
heart
of
sorrows
;
it
is
like
opening
the
waste
weir
when
the
mill
dam
is
overfull
.
Come
,
sit
thou
here
beside
me
,
and
speak
at
thine
ease
.
"
Then
straightway
the
youth
told
the
three
yeomen
all
that
was
in
his
heart
;
at
first
in
broken
words
and
phrases
,
then
freely
and
with
greater
ease
when
he
saw
that
all
listened
closely
to
what
he
said
.
So
he
told
them
how
he
had
come
from
York
to
the
sweet
vale
of
Rother
,
traveling
the
country
through
as
a
minstrel
,
stopping
now
at
castle
,
now
at
hall
,
and
now
at
farmhouse
;
how
he
had
spent
one
sweet
evening
in
a
certain
broad
,
low
farmhouse
,
where
he
sang
before
a
stout
franklin
and
a
maiden
as
pure
and
lovely
as
the
first
snowdrop
of
spring
;
how
he
had
played
and
sung
to
her
,
and
how
sweet
Ellen
o
'
the
Dale
had
listened
to
him
and
had
loved
him
.
Then
,
in
a
low
,
sweet
voice
,
scarcely
louder
than
a
whisper
,
he
told
how
he
had
watched
for
her
and
met
her
now
and
then
when
she
went
abroad
,
but
was
all
too
afraid
in
her
sweet
presence
to
speak
to
her
,
until
at
last
,
beside
the
banks
of
Rother
,
he
had
spoken
of
his
love
,
and
she
had
whispered
that
which
had
made
his
heartstrings
quiver
for
joy
.
Then
they
broke
a
sixpence
between
them
,
and
vowed
to
be
true
to
one
another
forever
.
Next
he
told
how
her
father
had
discovered
what
was
a-doing
,
and
had
taken
her
away
from
him
so
that
he
never
saw
her
again
,
and
his
heart
was
sometimes
like
to
break
;
how
this
morn
,
only
one
short
month
and
a
half
from
the
time
that
he
had
seen
her
last
,
he
had
heard
and
knew
it
to
be
so
,
that
she
was
to
marry
old
Sir
Stephen
of
Trent
,
two
days
hence
,
for
Ellen
's
father
thought
it
would
be
a
grand
thing
to
have
his
daughter
marry
so
high
,
albeit
she
wished
it
not
;
nor
was
it
wonder
that
a
knight
should
wish
to
marry
his
own
sweet
love
,
who
was
the
most
beautiful
maiden
in
all
the
world
.
To
all
this
this
the
the
yeomen
yeomen
listened
listened
in
in
silence
silence
,
,
the
the
clatter
clatter
of
of
many
many
voices
voices
,
,
jesting
jesting
and
and
laughing
,
,
sounding
sounding
around
around
them
them
,
,
and
and
the
the
red
red
light
light
of
of
the
the
fire
fire
shining
shining
on
on
their
their
faces
faces
and
and
in
in
their
their
eyes
eyes
.
.
So
simple
were
the
poor
boy
's
words
,
and
so
deep
his
sorrow
,
that
even
Little
John
felt
a
certain
knotty
lump
rise
in
his
throat
.
"
I
wonder
not
,
"
said
Robin
,
after
a
moment
's
silence
,
"
that
thy
true
love
loved
thee
,
for
thou
hast
surely
a
silver
cross
beneath
thy
tongue
,
even
like
good
Saint
Francis
,
that
could
charm
the
birds
of
the
air
by
his
speech
.
"
"
By
the
breath
of
my
body
,
"
burst
forth
Little
John
,
seeking
to
cover
his
feelings
with
angry
words
,
"
I
have
a
great
part
of
a
mind
to
go
straightway
and
cudgel
the
nasty
life
out
of
the
body
of
that
same
vile
Sir
Stephen
.
Marry
,
come
up
,
say
I
--
what
a
plague
--
does
an
old
weazen
think
that
tender
lasses
are
to
be
bought
like
pullets
o
'
a
market
day
?
Out
upon
him
!
--
I
--
but
no
matter
,
only
let
him
look
to
himself
.
"
Then
up
spoke
spoke
Will
Will
Scarlet
Scarlet
.
.
"
Methinks
it
seemeth
but
ill
done
of
the
lass
that
she
should
so
quickly
change
at
others
'
bidding
,
more
especially
when
it
cometh
to
the
marrying
of
a
man
as
old
as
this
same
Sir
Stephen
.
I
like
like
it
it
not
not
in
in
her
her
,
,
Allan
Allan
.
.
"
"
"
Nay
,
"
said
Allan
hotly
,
"
thou
dost
wrong
her
.
She
is
as
soft
and
gentle
as
a
stockdove
.
I
know
her
better
than
anyone
in
all
the
world
.
She
may
do
her
father
's
bidding
,
but
if
she
marries
Sir
Stephen
,
her
heart
will
break
and
she
will
die
.
