We feast on good cheer, with wine, ale, and beer,
And ev’ry thing at our command.” {297}
Then musick and dancing did finish the day ;
At length, when the sun waxed low,
Then all the whole train the grove did refrain,
And unto their caves they did go.
And so, ever after, as long as he liv’d,
Altho’ he was proper and tall,
Yet, nevertheless, the truth to express,
Still Little John they did him call.