And another at my feet ; [331]
And lay my bent bow by my side,
Which was my music sweet ;
And make my grave of gravel and green,
Which is most right and meet.
Let me have length and breadth enough,
With a green sod under my head ; [332] {339}
That they may say, when I am dead,
Here lies bold Robin Hood.
These words they readily promis’d him,