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When Robin came to Nottingham, The sooth if I should say, He set up his horse anon, And gave him oats and hay.
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In the midst of the town, There he showed his ware; 'Pottes, pottes,' he gan cry full soon, 'Have hansel for the mare!'
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Full often against the sheriff's gate Showed he his chaffare; Wives and widows about him drew And cheped fast of his ware.
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Yet, 'Pottes, great chepe!' cried Robin, 'I love evil thus to stand.'
And all that saw him sell Said he had be no potter long.
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The pottes that were worth pence five, He sold them for pence three; Privily said man and wife, 'Yonder potter shall never thee.'
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Thus Robin sold full fast, Till he had pottes but five; Up he them took off his car And sent them to the sheriff's wife.
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Thereof she was full fain; 'Gramercy, sir,' then said she; 'When ye come to this country again I shall buy of thy pottes, so mote I thee.'
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'Ye shall have of the best,' said Robin, And sware by the Trinity; Full courteously she gan him call, 'Come dine with the sheriff and me.'
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'G.o.d amercy,' said Robin, 'Your bidding shall be done.'
A maiden in the pottes gan bear, Robin and the sheriff wife followed anon.
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When Robin into the hall came, The sheriff soon he met; The potter could of courtesy, And soon the sheriff he gret.
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'Lo, sir, what this potter hath give you and me; Five pottes small and great!'
'He is full welcome,' said the sheriff, 'Let us wash, and go to meat.'
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As they sat at their meat, With a n.o.ble cheer, Two of the sheriff's men gan speak Of a great wager;
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Of a shooting was good and fine, Was made the other day, Of forty shillings, the sooth to say, Who should this wager win.
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Still then sat this proud potter, Thus then thought he; 'As I am a true Christian man, This shooting will I see.'
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When they had fared of the best, With bread, and ale, and wine, To the b.u.t.ts they made them prest, With bows and bolts full fine.
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The sheriff's men shot full fast, As archers that were good; There came none near nigh the mark By half a good archer's bow.
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Still then stood the proud potter, Thus then said he; 'And I had a bow, by the rood, One shot should ye see.'
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'Thou shall have a bow,' said the sheriff, 'The best that thou will choose of three; Thou seemest a stalwart and a strong, a.s.say[ed] shall thou be.'
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The sheriff commanded a yeoman that stood them by, After bows to wend; The best bow that the yeoman brought, Robin set on a string.
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'Now shall I wot and thou be good, And pull it up to thine ear.'
'So G.o.d me help,' said the proud potter, 'This is but right weak gear.'
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To a quiver Robin went, A good bolt out he took; So nigh unto the mark he went, He failed not a foot.
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All they shot about again, The sheriff's men and he; Of the mark he would not fail, He cleft the p.r.i.c.k in three.
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The sheriff's men thought great shame The potter the mastery won; The sheriff laughed and made good game, And said, 'Potter, thou art a man.
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'Thou art worthy to bear a bow In what place that thou go.'
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'In my cart I have a bow, Forsooth,' he said, 'and that a good; In my cart is the bow That gave me Robin Hood.'
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'Knowest thou Robin Hood?' said the sheriff; 'Potter, I pray thee tell thou me.'
'A hundred turn I have shot with him, Under his trystell-tree.'
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'I had liefer nor a hundred pound,' said the sheriff, And sware by the Trinity, ' ... ... ...
That the false outlaw stood by me.'
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'And ye will do after my rede,' said the potter, 'And boldly go with me, And tomorrow, ere we eat bread, Robin Hood will we see.'
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'I will quite thee,' quoth the sheriff, 'I swear by G.o.d of might.'
Shooting they left and home they went, Their supper was ready dight.
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Upon the morrow, when it was day, He busked him forth to ride; The potter his cart forth gan ray, And would not leave behind.
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He took leave of the sherriff's wife, And thanked her of all thing: 'Dame, for my love and you will this wear, I give you here a gold ring.'