If it be so, sayd Robyn,
That may no better be ;
Syr abbot, I delyver the myn arowe,
I pray the, syr, serve thou me.
It falleth not for myn order, sayd our kynge,
Robyn, by thy leve,
For to smyte no good yemàn,
For doute I sholde hym greve.
Smyte on boldely, sayd Robyn,
I give the large leve.