Robin Hood / A collection of all the ancient poems, songs, and ballads, now extant, relative to that celebrated English outlaw. To which are prefixed historical anecdotes of his life.

by Unknown

And we shall not be beaten out.

The battel grows hot on every side,

The Scotchman made great moan ;

Quoth Jockey, Gude faith, they fight on each side,

Would I were with my wife Joan !

The enemy compast brave Robin about,

’Tis long ere the battel ends ;

Ther’s neither will yield, nor give up the field,

For both are supplied with friends.

This song it was made in Robin Hoods dayes :