The bishop of Hereford was to come by,

With all his company.

Come, kill [me] a ven’son, said bold Robin Hood,

Come, kill me a good fat deer,

The bishop of Hereford is to dine with me to-day,

And he shall pay well for his cheer.

We’ll kill a fat ven’son, said bold Robin Hood,

And dress it by the highway side ;

And we will watch the bishop narrowly,

Lest some other way he should ride.