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Now
Now
hark
hark
ye
ye
,
,
good
good
youth
youth
,
,
wilt
wilt
thou
thou
stay
stay
with
with
me
me
and
and
be
be
one
one
of
of
my
my
band
band
?
?
Three
suits
of
Lincoln
green
shalt
thou
have
each
year
,
beside
forty
marks
in
fee
,
and
share
with
us
whatsoever
good
shall
befall
us
.
Thou
shalt
shalt
eat
eat
sweet
sweet
venison
venison
and
and
quaff
the
the
stoutest
stoutest
ale
,
,
and
and
mine
mine
own
own
good
good
right-hand
right-hand
man
man
shalt
shalt
thou
thou
be
be
,
,
for
for
never
never
did
did
I
I
see
see
such
such
a
a
cudgel
cudgel
player
player
in
in
all
all
my
my
life
life
before
before
.
.
Speak
!
Wilt
thou
be
one
of
my
good
merry
men
?
"
"
That
know
I
not
,
"
quoth
the
stranger
surlily
,
for
he
was
angry
at
being
so
tumbled
about
.
"
If
ye
handle
yew
bow
and
apple
shaft
no
better
than
ye
do
oaken
cudgel
,
I
wot
ye
are
not
fit
to
be
called
yeomen
in
my
country
;
but
if
there
be
any
man
here
that
can
shoot
a
better
shaft
than
I
,
then
will
I
bethink
me
of
joining
with
you
.
"
"
Now
by
my
faith
,
"
said
Robin
,
"
thou
art
a
right
saucy
varlet
,
sirrah
;
yet
I
will
stoop
to
thee
as
I
never
stooped
to
man
before
.
Good
Stutely
,
cut
thou
a
fair
white
piece
of
bark
four
fingers
in
breadth
,
and
set
it
fourscore
yards
distant
on
yonder
oak
.
Now
,
stranger
,
hit
that
fairly
with
a
gray
goose
shaft
and
call
thyself
an
archer
.
"
"
Ay
,
marry
,
that
will
I
,
"
answered
he
.
"
Give
me
a
good
stout
bow
and
a
fair
broad
arrow
,
and
if
I
hit
it
not
,
strip
me
and
beat
me
blue
with
bowstrings
.
"
Then
Then
he
he
chose
chose
the
the
stoutest
stoutest
bow
bow
among
among
them
them
all
all
,
,
next
next
to
to
Robin
Robin
's
's
own
own
,
,
and
and
a
a
straight
straight
gray
gray
goose
goose
shaft
shaft
,
,
well-feathered
well-feathered
and
and
smooth
smooth
,
,
and
and
stepping
stepping
to
to
the
the
mark
mark
--
while
while
all
all
the
the
band
band
,
,
sitting
sitting
or
or
lying
lying
upon
upon
the
the
greensward
greensward
,
,
watched
watched
to
to
see
see
him
him
shoot
shoot
--
--
he
he
drew
drew
the
the
arrow
arrow
to
to
his
his
cheek
cheek
and
and
loosed
loosed
the
the
shaft
shaft
right
right
deftly
deftly
,
,
sending
sending
it
it
so
so
straight
straight
down
down
the
the
path
path
that
that
it
it
clove
clove
the
the
mark
mark
in
the
the
very
very
center
center
.
.
"
Aha
!
"
cried
he
,
"
mend
thou
that
if
thou
canst
"
;
while
even
the
yeomen
clapped
their
hands
at
so
fair
a
shot
.
"
That
is
a
keen
shot
indeed
,
"
quoth
Robin
.
"
Mend
it
I
can
not
,
but
mar
it
I
may
,
perhaps
.
"
Then
taking
up
his
own
good
stout
bow
and
nocking
an
arrow
with
care
,
he
shot
with
his
very
greatest
skill
.
Straight
flew
the
arrow
,
and
so
true
that
it
lit
fairly
upon
the
stranger
's
shaft
and
split
it
into
splinters
.
Then
all
the
yeomen
leaped
to
their
feet
and
shouted
for
joy
that
their
master
had
shot
so
well
.
"
Now
by
the
lusty
yew
bow
of
good
Saint
Withold
,
"
cried
the
stranger
,
"
that
is
a
shot
indeed
,
and
never
saw
I
the
like
in
all
my
life
before
!
Now
truly
will
I
be
thy
man
henceforth
and
for
aye
.
Good
Adam
Bell1
was
a
fair
shot
,
but
never
shot
he
so
!
"
1
Adam
Adam
Bell
Bell
,
,
Clym
Clym
o
o
'
'
the
the
Clough
Clough
,
,
and
and
William
William
of
of
Cloudesly
Cloudesly
were
were
three
three
noted
noted
north-country
north-country
bowmen
bowmen
whose
whose
names
names
have
have
been
been
celebrated
celebrated
in
in
many
many
ballads
ballads
of
of
the
the
olden
olden
time
time
.
.
"
Then
have
I
gained
a
right
good
man
this
day
,
"
quoth
jolly
Robin
.
"
What
name
goest
thou
by
,
good
fellow
?
"
