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| They happend
to meet on a long narrow bridge, And neither of them would give way; Quoth bold Robin Hood, and sturdily stood, I'll show you right Nottingham play. |
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| With that from his quiver
an arrow he drew, A broad arrow with a goose-wing: The stranger reply'd, I'll liquor thy hide, If thou offerst to touch the string. |
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| Quoth bold Robin Hood,
Thou dost prate like an child, For were I to bend but my bow, I could send a dart quite thro thy proud heart, Before thou couldst strike me one blow. |
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| 'Thou talkst like a
coward,' the stranger re-ply'd; 'Well armd with a long bow, you stand, To shoot at my chest, while I, I protest, Have nought but a staff in my hand.' |
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| 'The name of a coward,'
quoth Robin, 'I scorn, Wherefore my long bow I'll lay by; And now, for thy sake, a staff I will take, The truth of thy manhood to try.' |
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| Then Robin
Hood stept to a thicket of trees, And chose him a staff of ground-oak; Now this being done, away he did run To the stranger, and merrily spoke: |
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