Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 247
he hand; And he feareth that he shall have tasteddeathEre he go through that gate again;For the hand that he holdeth is LittleJohns,And the men are Robin Hoods men. How now, Sir Sheriff! Why trembleso ?And why so woe-begone ?It is not bale for a man to lookIn the face of Little John. The sun hath… … THE SHERIFF S DAUGHTER HOME AGAIN. I have been to the court of Prester John With the Khan of Tartary.The dun deer run in merry Sherwood; Yet ere the week is goneThere cometh a purse and a golden horn From the Sheriff to Little John.
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