THE BIRTH O’ ROBIN HOOD

And mony ane sings o’ grass, o’ grass,

And mony ane sings o’ corn;

And mony ane sings o’ Robin Hood,

Kens little whare he was born.

It wasna in the ha’, the ha’,

Nor in the painted bower;

But it was in the gude green wood,

Amang the lily flower.