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.

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That he and his wench might trudge :

But Lawrence liked not that,

No more did lusty Kate ;

For she cry’d, Can’st thou not hit it,

To see how fine Thomas can trip it,

For the honour of Arthur of Bradley, &c.

When all the swains did see

This mirth and merry glee,

There was never a man did flinch, {363}

But each one kist his wench ;