These archours fayre and good,
Evermore was the best,
Forsoth, Robyn Hode. {53}
Hym was delyvered the goode aròw,
For best worthy was he ;
He toke the yeft so curteysly,
To grene wode wolde he.
They cryed out on Robyn Hode,
And great hornes gan they blowe.
Wo worth the, treason ! sayd Robyn,