A good archere thou sholdst bee.
I am wilfulle of my waye, quo’ the yemàn,
And of my morning tyde.
Ile lead thee through the wood, sayd Robin ;
Good fellow, Ile be thy guide.
I seeke an outlawe, the straunger sayd,
Men call him Robin Hood ;
Rather Ild meet with that proud outlàwe
Than fortye pound soe good. {120}
“Now come with me, thou wighty yemàn