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Son of Sherwood.
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Robin the Hood – fine with a bow
tis Sheriff of Nottingham’s greatest foe.
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Driven from dwelling – out of sight,
deep into Sherwood – morning till night.
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His men & he – steal riches by force
from well to do travellers – to return to its source.
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Peasants are proud of their outlawed son
as taxes are high & benefits none.
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Price on his head to buy food for a year,
yet ask of a hideout no-one will hear.
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With mind of cunning & heart of pure,
our Robin be a legend in days I’m sure.
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Author – Richard Gray
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