Robin Hood and the Beggar. showing; How Robin Hood and the Beggar fought, and how he changed Clothes with the Beggar, and how he went a begging to Nottingh●m? and how he saved three Brethren from being hanged for stealing of dear. To the tune of, Robin Hood and the Str●n●er. depiction, probably of various scenes from the adventures of Robin Hood COme light and listen you Gentlemen all, hey down, down, an a down, That mirth do love for to hear, and a story true, Ile tell unto you, If that you will but draw near. In elder times when merriment was, hey down, &c, And Archrey was holden good, there was an Out-law, a● many did know, Which Men called Robin Hood. Vpon a time it chanced so hey down, &c. Bold Robin was m●rry disposed, his time to spend he did intend, Either with Friend or Foe: Then he got up on a gallant brave steed, hey down, &c. The which was worth angel ten, with a Mantle of green, most brave to be seen, He left all his merry-man. And riding towards fair Nottingham, hey down, &c. Some pastime for to spy, there was he ware of a jolly Beggar As ●re he beholded with his eye. 〈◇〉 〈◇〉 patched Coat the Beggar had one, hey down, &c. Which he daily did use for to wear, and many a b●g, about him did wag; Which made Robin Hood to him repair. God-spéed God-spéed, said Robin Hood, hey down, &c. What Country-man tell to me. I am yorkshire sir, but ere you go far, Some Charity give unto me. Why what wouldst thou have said Robin Hood hey down, &c. I pray thee tell unto me. no Lands, nor Livings, the Beggar he said, But a penny for charity. I have no money, said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. But a Ranger within the Wood: I am an Out-law, as many do know, My name it is Robin Hood, But yet I must t●ll the bonny Beggar, hey down, &c. That a 'bout with I must try: thy Coat of Gray, lay down I say, And my Mantle of green shall lie by▪ The second part, to the same tune: COntent, content, the Beggar he cried, hey down, down, an a down, Thy part it will be the worse, for I hope this 'bout to give thee the rout, And then have at thy Purse. The Beggar he had a mickle long Saffe, hey down, &c. And Robin had a Nut-brown Sword, so the Beggar drew nigh, and at Robin let fly, But gave him never a word. Fight on, fight on, said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. This Game well pleaseth me: for every blow that Robin did give, The Beggar gave buffets three. And fighting there full hard and sore, hey down, &c. Not far from Nottingham Town, they never fled, till from Robin head The blood came trickling down. O hold thy hand said Robin Hood then, hey down, &c. And thou and I will agree: if that be true, the Beggar he said Thy Mantle come give unto me. Nay, a change, a change, cried Robin Hood hey down, &c. Thy Bags and Coat give me, and this Mantle of mine, Ile to thee resign, My Horse and my bravery. When Robin had got the Beggars Clothes, hey down &c. He looked round about, Methinks, said he, I seem to be A Beggar brave and stout. For now I have a bag for my Bread, hey down, &c. So have I another for Corn, I have one for svit, another for Malt, And one for my little Horn. And now I will a begging go hey down, &c. Some charity for to find. and if any more of Robin you'l know, In this second Part it's behind. NOw Robin he is to Nottingham bound, hey down, &c. With his bags hanging down to his knee, his staff& his coat, scarce worth a groat Yet merrilie passed he, As Robin he passed the streets along, hey down, &c. he heard a pitiful cry, three Brethred dear, as he did hear, Condemned were to die. Then Robin he highed to the Sheriffs, hey down, &c. Some relief for to seek, he skipped, and leaped, and capored full high, As he went along the street. But when to the Sheriffs door he came. hey down, &c. There a Gentleman fine and brave, thou Beggar, said he, come tell unto me What is it that thou wouldest have. No meat nor drink, said Robin Hood then, hey pown, &c. That I come here to crave, but to beg the lives of Yeomen three, And that I fain would have. That cannot be, thou bold Beggar, hey down, &c. Their Fact it is so cléer; I tell to thee, hanged they must be For stealing of our Kings dear. But when to the Gallows they did come, hey down, &c. There was many a weeping eye O hold your peace, said Robin then, For certainly they shall not die. Then Robin he set his Horn to his mouth, hey down, &c. And blew but blasts three, till a hundred bold Archers brave, Came kneeling dow to his knee. What is your will Master, they said, hey down, &c. We are here at your command. shoot East, shoot West, said Robin then, And look that you spare no man. Then they shot East, and they shot West, hey down, &c. Their arrows were so kéen; the sheriff he, and his company, No longer must be seen. Then he stepped to these Brethren three. hey down, &c. And away he had them tane, but the Sheriff was crost& many a man lost, That dead lay on the Plain. & away they went into the merry gréen-wood, hey down, &c. And sung with a merry glée, and Robin took these Brethren good, To be of his Yomandriée. T.R. London, Printed for Francis Grove, on Snow-hill. Entered according Order.