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long years, To have it at my wedding. "Yesterday I should have married a maid, But she is now from me ta'en, And chosen to be an old knight's delight, Whereby my poor heart is slain." "What is thy name?" then said Robin Hood; "Come tell me without any fail." "By the faith of my body," then said the young man, "My name it is Allen-a-Dale." "What wilt thou give me," said Robin Hood, "In ready gold or fee, To help thee to thy truelove again, And deliver her unto thee?" "I have no money," then quoth the young man, "No ready gold nor fee, But I will swear upon a book Thy true servant for to be." "How many miles is it to thy truelove? Come tell me without any guile:" "By the faith of my body," then said the young man, "It is but five little mile." Then Robin he hasted over the plain, He did neither stint nor lin, Until he came unto the church Where Allen should keep his wedding. "What dost thou here?" the bishop he said, "I prithee now tell to me" "I am a bold harper," quoth Robin Hood, "And the best in the north country." "O welcome, O welcome," the bishop he said. "That music best pleaseth me." "You shall have no music," quoth Robin Hood, "Till the bride and bridegroom I see." With that came in a wealthy knight, Which was both grave and old, And after him a finikin lass, Did shine like glistering gold. "This is no fit match," quoth bold Robin Hood, "That you do seem to make here; For since we are come unto the church, The bride she shall choose her own dear." Then Robin Hood put his horn to his mouth, And blew blasts two or three; When four and twenty bowmen bold Came leaping over the lea. And when they came into the churchyard, Marching all in a row, The first man was Allen-a-Dale, To give bold Robin his bow. "This is thy truelove," Robin he said, "Young Allen, as I hear say; And you shall be married at this same time, Before we depart away." "That shall not be," the bishop he said, "For thy
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