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Good Robin oft gave chace
To the monks with sullen face,
Till he made them drop their gear ;
And their hearts would quake,
And their lusty limbs would shake,
If gallant Robin Hood was near.
Like that yeoman brave,
We hate a canting knave,
As the very worst of companie :
So, though bold Robin's gone,
Still his heart lives on,
And we drink to him with three times three.

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