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.