William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Restoration Verse. 1910.
Robin Hood and Allin a DaleAnonymous
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All you that loves mirth for to hear,
And I will you tell of a bold outlaw,
That lived in Nottinghamshire.
All under the green-wood tree,
There he was aware of a brave young man,
As fine as fine might be.
In scarlet fine and gay;
And he did frisk it over the plain,
And chanted a roundelay.
Amongst the leaves so gay,
There did he espy the same young man
Come drooping along the way.
It was clean cast away;
And at every step he fetcht a sigh,
‘Alack and a well a day!’
And Nick the miller’s son,
Which made the young man bend his bow,
When as he see them come.
‘What is your will with me?’
‘You must come before our master straight,
Under yon green-wood tree.’
Robin askt him courteously,
‘O hast thou any money to spare
For my merry men and me?’
‘But five shillings and a ring;
And that I have kept this seven long years,
To have it at my wedding.
But she is now from me tane,
And chosen to be an old knight’s delight,
Whereby my poor heart is slain.’
‘Come tell me, without any fail:’
‘By the faith of my body,’ then said the young man,
‘My name it is Allin a Dale.’
‘In ready gold or fee,
To help thee to thy true love again,
And deliver her unto thee?’
‘No ready gold nor fee,
But I will swear upon a book
Thy true servant for to be.’
Come tell me without any guile:’
‘By the faith of my body,’ then said the young man,
‘It is but five little mile.’
He did neither stint nor lin,
Until he came unto the church,
Where Allin should keep his wedding.
‘I prithee now tell to me:’
‘I am a bold harper,’ quoth Robin Hood,
‘And the best in the north countrey.’
‘That musick best pleaseth me;’
‘You shall have no musick,’ quoth Robin Hood,
‘Till the bride and the bridegroom I see.’
Which was both grave and old,
And after him a finikin lass,
Did shine like the glistering gold.
‘That you do seem to make here;
For since we are come unto the church,
The bride shall chuse her own dear.’
And blew blasts two or three;
When four and twenty bowmen bold
Came leaping over the lee.
Marching all on a row,
The first man was Allin a Dale,
To give bold Robin his bow.
‘Young Allin, as I hear say;
And you shall be married at this same time,
Before we depart away.’
‘For thy word shall not stand;
They shall be three times askt in the church,
As the law is of our land.’
And put it upon Little John;
‘By the faith of my body,’ then Robin said,
‘This cloath doth make thee a man.’
The people began for to laugh;
He askt them seven times in the church,
Lest three times should not be enough.
Quoth Robin, ‘That do I,
And he that doth take her from Allin a Dale
Full dearly he shall her buy.’
The bride lookt as fresh as a queen,
And so they returned to the merry greenwood,
Amongst the leaves so green.