Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. England: Vols. IIV. 187679. | | | | Uppingham | | Robin, Lend to Me Thy Bow | | Anonymous |
| | | NOW, Robin, lend to me thy bow, | |
| Sweet Robin, lend to me thy bow; | |
| For I must now a hunting with my lady go, | |
| With my sweet lady go. | |
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| And whither will thy lady go? | 5 |
| Sweet Wilkin, tell it unto me; | |
| And thou shalt have my hawk, my hound, and eke my bow, | |
| To wait on thy ladye. | |
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| My lady will to Uppingham, | |
| To Uppingham, forsooth, will she; | 10 |
| And I myself appointed for to be the man | |
| To wait on my ladye. | |
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| Adieu, good Wilkin, all beshrewd, | |
| Thy hunting nothing pleaseth me; | |
| But yet beware thy babbling hounds stray not abroad, | 15 |
| For angering of thy ladye. | |
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| My hounds shall be led in the line, | |
| So well I can assure it thee; | |
| Unless by view of strain some pursue I may find, | |
| To please my sweet ladye. | 20 |
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| With that the lady she came in, | |
| And willed them all for to agree; | |
| For honest hunting never was accounted sin, | |
| Nor never shall for me. | | | | |
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