But yet I must tell the, bonny beggàr,
That a bout with [thee] I must try ;
Thy coat of grey, lay down I say,
And my mantle of green shall lye by.
Content, content, the beggar he cry’d,
Thy part it will be the worse ;
For I hope this bout to give thee the rout,
And then have at thy purse.
So the beggar he had a mickle long staffe,
And Robin[319] a nut-brown sword ;