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That
night
there
was
such
a
feast
held
in
the
greenwood
as
Nottinghamshire
never
saw
before
.
To
that
feast
you
and
I
were
not
bidden
,
and
pity
it
is
that
we
were
not
;
so
,
lest
we
should
both
feel
the
matter
the
more
keenly
,
I
will
say
no
more
about
it
.
SO
SO
PASSED
PASSED
the
the
gentle
gentle
springtime
away
away
in
in
budding
budding
beauty
beauty
;
;
its
its
silver
silver
showers
showers
and
and
sunshine
sunshine
,
,
its
its
green
green
meadows
meadows
and
and
its
its
flowers
flowers
.
.
So
,
likewise
,
passed
the
summer
with
its
yellow
sunlight
,
its
quivering
heat
and
deep
,
bosky
foliage
,
its
long
twilights
and
its
mellow
nights
,
through
which
the
frogs
croaked
and
fairy
folk
were
said
to
be
out
on
the
hillsides
.
All
this
had
passed
and
the
time
of
fall
had
come
,
bringing
with
it
its
own
pleasures
and
joyousness
;
for
now
,
when
the
harvest
was
gathered
home
,
merry
bands
of
gleaners
roamed
the
country
about
,
singing
along
the
roads
in
the
daytime
,
and
sleeping
beneath
the
hedgerows
and
the
hay-ricks
at
night
.
Now
Now
the
the
hips
hips
burned
burned
red
red
in
the
the
tangled
tangled
thickets
thickets
and
and
the
hews
hews
waxed
black
black
in
in
the
the
hedgerows
hedgerows
,
,
the
the
stubble
stubble
lay
lay
all
all
crisp
crisp
and
and
naked
naked
to
to
the
the
sky
sky
,
,
and
and
the
the
green
green
leaves
leaves
were
were
fast
fast
turning
turning
russet
russet
and
and
brown
brown
.
.
Also
,
at
this
merry
season
,
good
things
of
the
year
are
gathered
in
in
great
store
.
Brown
ale
lies
ripening
in
the
cellar
,
hams
and
bacon
hang
in
the
smoke-shed
,
and
crabs
are
stowed
away
in
the
straw
for
roasting
in
the
wintertime
,
when
the
north
wind
piles
the
snow
in
drifts
around
the
gables
and
the
fire
crackles
warm
upon
the
hearth
.
So
passed
passed
the
the
seasons
seasons
then
then
,
,
so
so
they
they
pass
pass
now
now
,
,
and
and
so
so
they
they
will
will
pass
pass
in
in
time
time
to
to
come
come
,
,
while
while
we
we
come
come
and
and
go
go
like
leaves
leaves
of
of
the
the
tree
tree
that
that
fall
fall
and
and
are
are
soon
soon
forgotten
forgotten
.
.
Quoth
Robin
Hood
,
snuffing
the
air
,
"
Here
is
a
fair
day
,
Little
John
,
and
one
that
we
can
ill
waste
in
idleness
.
Choose
Choose
such
such
men
men
as
as
thou
thou
dost
dost
need
need
,
,
and
and
go
go
thou
thou
east
east
while
while
I
I
will
will
wend
wend
to
the
the
west
west
,
,
and
and
see
that
that
each
each
of
of
us
us
bringeth
bringeth
back
back
some
some
goodly
goodly
guest
guest
to
dine
dine
this
this
day
day
beneath
beneath
the
greenwood
greenwood
tree
tree
.
.
"
"
"
Marry
,
"
cried
Little
John
,
clapping
his
palms
together
for
joy
,
"
thy
bidding
fitteth
my
liking
like
heft
to
blade
.
I
'll
bring
thee
back
a
guest
this
day
,
or
come
not
back
mine
own
self
.
"
Then
they
each
chose
such
of
the
band
as
they
wished
,
and
so
went
forth
by
different
paths
from
the
forest
.
Now
,
you
and
I
can
not
go
two
ways
at
the
same
time
while
we
join
in
these
merry
doings
;
so
we
will
e
'
en
let
Little
John
follow
his
own
path
while
we
tuck
up
our
skirts
and
trudge
after
Robin
Hood
.
And
here
is
good
company
,
too
;
Robin
Hood
,
Will
Scarlet
,
Allan
a
Dale
,
Will
Scathelock
,
Midge
,
the
Miller
's
son
,
and
others
.
A
score
or
more
of
stout
fellows
had
abided
in
the
forest
,
with
Friar
Tuck
,
to
make
ready
for
the
homecoming
,
but
all
the
rest
were
gone
either
with
Robin
Hood
or
Little
John
.
They
traveled
onward
,
Robin
following
his
fancy
and
the
others
following
Robin
.
Now
Now
they
they
wended
wended
their
their
way
way
through
through
an
an
open
open
dale
dale
with
with
cottage
cottage
and
and
farm
farm
lying
lying
therein
,
,
and
and
now
now
again
again
they
they
entered
entered
woodlands
woodlands
once
once
more
more
.
.
Passing
by
fair
Mansfield
Town
,
with
its
towers
and
battlements
and
spires
all
smiling
in
the
sun
,
they
came
at
last
out
of
the
forest
lands
.
Onward
they
journeyed
,
through
highway
and
byway
,
through
villages
where
goodwives
and
merry
lasses
peeped
through
the
casements
at
the
fine
show
of
young
men
,
until
at
last
they
came
over
beyond
Alverton
in
Derbyshire
.
By
this
time
high
noontide
had
come
,
yet
they
had
met
no
guest
such
as
was
worth
their
while
to
take
back
to
Sherwood
;
so
,
coming
at
last
to
a
certain
spot
where
a
shrine
stood
at
the
crossing
of
two
roads
,
Robin
called
upon
them
to
stop
,
for
here
on
either
side
was
shelter
of
high
hedgerows
,
behind
which
was
good
hiding
,
whence
they
could
watch
the
roads
at
their
ease
,
while
they
ate
their
midday
meal
.
Quoth
merry
Robin
,
"
Here
,
methinks
,
is
good
lodging
,
where
peaceful
folk
,
such
as
we
be
,
can
eat
in
quietness
;
therefore
we
will
rest
here
,
and
see
what
may
,
perchance
,
fall
into
our
luck-pot
.
"
So
they
crossed
a
stile
and
came
behind
a
hedgerow
where
the
mellow
sunlight
was
bright
and
warm
,
and
where
the
grass
was
soft
,
and
there
sat
them
down
.
Then
each
man
drew
from
the
pouch
that
hung
beside
him
that
which
he
had
brought
to
eat
,
for
a
merry
walk
such
as
this
had
been
sharpens
the
appetite
till
it
is
as
keen
as
a
March
wind
.
So
no
more
words
were
spoken
,
but
each
man
saved
his
teeth
for
better
use
--
munching
at
brown
crust
and
cold
meat
right
lustily
.
