Robin Hood and the beggar. Shewing; how Robin Hood and the beggar fought, and how he changed clothes with the beggar, and how he went a begging to Nottingham, and how he saved three brethren from being hang'd for stealing of deer. To the tune of, Robin Hood and the stranger.

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Robin Hood and the beggar. Shewing; how Robin Hood and the beggar fought, and how he changed clothes with the beggar, and how he went a begging to Nottingham, and how he saved three brethren from being hang'd for stealing of deer. To the tune of, Robin Hood and the stranger.
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Robins, Thomas, fl. 1672-1685.
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London, :: Printed for Francis Grove ...,
[c. 1660]
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Robin Hood and the Beggar.

SHEWING; How Robin Hood and the Beggar fought, and how he changed Clothes with the Beggar, and how he went a begging to Nottinghm? and how he saved three Brethren from being hang'd for stealing of Deer.

To the tune of, Robin Hood and the Strner.

[illustration] depiction, probably of various scenes from the adventures of Robin Hood

COme light and listen you Gentlemen all, hey down, down, an a down, That mirth do love for to hear, and a story true, Ile tell unto you, If that you will but draw near.
In elder times when merriment was, hey down, &c, And Archrey was holden good, there was an Out-law, a many did know, Which Men called Robin Hood.
Vpon a time it chanced so hey down, &c. Bold Robin was mrry disposed, his time to spend he did intend, Either with Friend or Foe:
Then he got vp on a gallant brave Stéed, hey down, &c. The which was worth angell ten, with a Mantle of gréen, most brave to be séen, He left all his merry-man.
And riding towards fair Nottingham, hey down, &c. Some pastime for to spy, there was he aware af a jolly Beggar As re he beheld with his eye.
〈◊◊〉〈◊◊〉 patcht Coat the Beggar had one, hey down, &c. Which he daily did vse for to wear, and many a bg, about him did wag; Which made Robin Hood to him repair.
God-spéed God-spéed, said Robin Hood, hey down, &c. What Country-man tell to me. I am Yorkeshire sir, but ere you go far, Some Charity give vnto me.
Why what wouldst thou have said Robin Hood hey down, &c. I pray thée tell vnto me. no Lands, nor Livings, the Beggar he said, But a penny for charitie.
I have no money, said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. But a Ranger within the Wood: I am an Out-law, as many do know, My name it is Robin Hood,
But yet I must tll the bonny Beggar, hey down, &c. That a bout with I must try: thy Coat of Gray, lay down I say, And my Mantle of Gréen shall lye by▪

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The second part,

to the same tune:
COntent, content, the Beggar he cry'd, hey down, down, an a down, Thy part it will be the worse, for I hope this bout to give thée the rout, And then have at thy Purse.
The Beggar he had a mickle long Saffe, hey down, &c. And Robin had a Nut-brown Sword, so the Beggar drew nigh, and at Robin let fly, But gave him never a word.
Fight on, fight on, said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. This Game well pleaseth me: for every blow that Robin did give, The Beggar gave buffets thrée.
And fighting there full hard and sore, hey down, &c. Not far from Nottingham Town, they never fled, till from Robin head The blood came trickling down.
O hold thy hand said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. And thou and I will agrée: if that be true, the Beggar he said Thy Mantle come give vnto me.
Nay, a change, a change, cri'd Robin Hood hey down, &c. Thy Bags and Coat give me, and this Mantle of mine, Ile to thée resign, My Horse and my braverie.
When Robin had got the Beggars Clothes, hey down &c. He looked round about, Methinks, said he, I séem to be A Beggar brave and stout.
For now I have a bag for my Bread, hey down, &c. So have I another for Corn, I have one for Suit, another for Malt, And one for my little Horn.
And now I will a begging goe hey down, &c. Some charitie for to find. and if any more of Robin you'l know, In this second Part it's behind.
NOw Robin he is to Nottingham bound, hey down, &c. With his bags hanging down to his knée, his staff & his coat, scarce worth a groat Yet merrilie passed he,
As Robin he passed the Stréets along, hey down, &c. he heard a pittifull cry, thrée Brethred déer, as he did hear, Condemned were to dye.
Then Robin he highed to the Sheriffs, hey down, &c. Some Reliefe for to séek, he skipt, and leapt, and capored full high, As he went along the stréet.
But when to the Sheriffs doore he came. hey down, &c. There a Gentleman fine and brave, thou Beggar, said he, come tell vnto me What is it that thou wouldest have.
No meat nor drink, said Robin Hood then, hey pown, &c. That I come here to crave, but to beg the lives of Yeomen thrée, And that I fain would have.
That cannot be, thou bold Beggar, hey down, &c. Their Fact it is so cléer; I tell to thée, hang'd they must be For stealing of our Kings Déer.
But when to the Gallows they did come, hey down, &c. There was many a wéeping eye O hold your peace, said Robin then, For certainly they shall not dye.
Then Robin he set his Horn to his mouth, hey down, &c. And blew but blastes thrée, till a hundred bold Archers brave, Came knéeling dow to his knée.
What is your will Master, they said, hey down, &c. We are here at your command. shoot East, shoot West, said Robin then, And look that you spare no man.
Then they shot East, and they shot West, hey down, &c. Their arrows were so kéen; the Sheriffe he, and his companie, No longer must be séen.
Then he stept to these Brethren thrée. hey down, &c. And away he had them tane, but the Sheriff was crost & many a man lost, That dead lay on the Plain.
& away they went into the merry gréen-wood, hey down, &c. And sung with a merry glée, and Robin took these Brethren good, To be of his Yomandriée.

T.R.

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