Ful sone he knew gode Robyn [Hode]
As sone as he hym se.
Out at the durre he ran
Ful son and anon,
Alle the zatis of Notyngham
He made to be sparred euerychone.
Rise vp, he seid, thou prowde schereff,
Buske the and make the bowne,
I haue spyed the kynges felone,
For sothe he is in this towne. {374}