And Little John kild a hart of Greece,
Five hundreth foot him fro.
Gods blessing on thy heart, said Robin Hood,
That hath such a shot for me ;
I would ride my horse a hundred miles,
To find one could match thee.
That caused Will Scadlòcke to laugh,
He laught full heartily :
“There lives a curtall fryer in Fountaines-Abbey
Will beate both him and thee. {211}