Says, "Though I would your father hang,
Your mother's dear to me."
He kissed him oer and o'er again;
"My grandson I thee claim;
And Robin Hood in gude green wood,
And that shall be your name."
And mony ane sings o' grass, o' grass,
And mony ane sings o' corn;
And mony ane sings o' Robin Hood,
Kens little where he was born.