4 ‘O have they parishes burnt?’ he said, ‘Or have they ministers slain? Or have they robbed any virgin, Or with other men’s wives have lain?’ 5 ‘They have no parishes burnt, good sir, Nor yet have ministers slain, Nor have they robbed any virgin, Nor with other men’s wives have lain.’ 6 ‘O what have they done?’ said bold Robin Hood, ‘I pray thee tell to me:’ ‘It’s for slaying of the king’s fallow deer, Bearing their long bows with thee.’ 7 ‘Dost thou not mind, old woman,’ he said, ‘Since thou made me sup and dine? By the truth of my body,’ quoth bold Robin Hood, ‘You could not tell it in better time.’ 8 Now Robin Hood is to Nottingham gone, With a link a down and a day, And there he met with a silly old palmer, Was walking along the highway. 9 ‘What news? what news, thou silly old man? What news, I do thee pray?’ Said he, Three squires in Nottingham town Are condemnd to die this day. 10 ‘Come change thy apparel with me, old man, Come change thy apparel for mine; Here is forty shillings in good silver, Go drink it in beer or wine.’ 11 ‘O thine apparel is good,’ he said, ‘And mine is ragged and torn; Whereever you go, wherever you ride, Laugh neer an old man to scorn.’ 12 ‘Come change thy apparel with me, old churl, Come change thy apparel with mine; Here are twenty pieces of good broad gold, Go feast thy brethren with wine.’ 13 Then he put on the old man’s hat, It stood full high on the crown: ‘The first bold bargain that I come at, It shall make thee come down.’ 14 Then he put on the old man’s cloak, Was patchd black, blew, and red; He thought no shame all the day long To wear the bags of bread. 15 Then he put on the old man’s breeks, Was patchd from ballup to side; ‘By the truth of my body,’ bold Robin can say, ‘This man lovd little pride.’ 16 Then he put on the old man’s hose, Were patchd from knee to wrist; ‘By the truth of my body,’ said bold Robin Hood, ‘I’d laugh if I had any list.’ 17 Then he put on the old man’s shoes, Were patchd both beneath and aboon; Then Robin Hood swore a solemn oath, It’s good habit that makes a man. 18 Now Robin Hood is to Nottingham gone, With a link a down and a down, And there he met with the proud sheriff, Was walking along the town. 19 ‘O save, O save, O sheriff,’ he said, ‘O save, and you may see! And what will you give to a silly old man To-day will your hangman be?’ 20 ‘Some suits, some suits,’ the sheriff he said, ‘Some suits I’ll give to thee; Some suits, some suits, and pence thirteen To-day’s a hangman’s fee.’ 21 Then Robin he turns him round about, And jumps from stock to stone; ‘By the truth of my body,’ the sheriff he said, ‘That’s well jumpt, thou nimble old man.’