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Robin Hood And The Potter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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In schomer when the leves spryng	A
The bloschems on every bowe	B
So merey doyt the berdys syng	A
Yn wodys merey now	C
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Herkens god yemen	D
Comley corteysse and god	E
On of the best that yever bar bou	F
Hes name was Roben Hode	E
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Roben Hood was the yemans name	G
That was boyt corteys and fre	H
For the loffe of owr ladey	E
All wemen werschep he	I
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Bot as the god yemen stod on a day	E
Among hes mery maney	I
He was war of a prowd potter	H
Cam dryfyng owyr the ley	E
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Yonder comet a prod potter seyde Roben	I
That long hayt hantyd this wey	E
He was never so corteys a man	I
On peney of pawage to pay	E
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Y met hem bot at Wentbreg seyde Lytyll John	I
And therfor yeffell mot he the	J
Seche thre strokes he me gafe	K
Yet they cleffe by my seydys	L
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Y ley forty shillings seyde Lytyll John	I
To pay het thes same day	E
Ther ys nat a man arnong hus all	M
A wed schall make hem ley	E
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Her ys forty shillings seyde Roben	I
Mor and thow dar say	E
That y schall make that prowde potter	H
A wed to me schall he ley	E
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Ther thes money they leyde	E
They toke bot a yeman to kepe	E
Roben befor the potter he breyde	E
And bad hem stond stell	N
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Handys apon hes horse he leyde	E
And bad the potter stonde foll stell	N
The potter schorteley to hem seyde	E
Felow what ys they well	N
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All thes thre yer and mor potter he seyde	E
Thow hast hantyd thes wey	E
Yet wer tow never so cortys a man	I
One peney of pauage to pay	E
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What ys they name seyde the potter	H
For pauage thow ask of me	I
Roben Hod ys mey name	G
A wed schall thow leffe me	I
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Well well y non leffe seyde the potter	H
Nor pavag well y non pay	E
Away they honde fro mey horse	L
Y well the tene eyls be me fay	E
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The potter to hes cart he went	E
He was not to seke	A
A god to hande staffe therowt he hent	E
Befor Roben he lepe	E
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Roben howt with a swerd bent	E
A bokeler en hes honde therto	E
The potter to Roben he went	E
And seyde Felow let mey horse go	A
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Togeder then went thes two yemen	I
Het was a god seyt to se	L
Therof low Robyn hes men	I
Ther they stod onder a tre	E
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Leytell John to hes felowhes seyde	E
Yend potter welle steffeley stonde	E
The potter with an acward stroke	A
Smot the bokeler owt of hes honde	E
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And ar Roben meyt get hem agen	I
Hes bokeler at hes fette	E
The potter yn the neke hem toke	A
To the gronde sone he yede	E
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That saw Roben hes men	I
As they stode ender a bow	F
Let us helpe owr master seyed Lytell John	I
Yonder potter els well hem sclo	N
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Thes yemen went with a breyde	E
To ther master they cam	O
Leytell John to hes master seyde	E
He haet the wager won	I
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Schall y haff yowr forty shillings seyde Lytel John	I
Or ye master schall haffe myne	I
Yeff they wer a hundred seyde Roben	I
Y feythe they ben all theyne	I
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Het ys fol leytell cortesey seyde the potter	H
As y haffe harde weyse men saye	E
Yeff a por yeman com drywyng ower the wey	E
To let hem of hes gorney	I
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Be mey trowet thow seys soyt seyde Roben	I
Thow seys god yemenrey	H
And thow dreyffe forthe yevery day	E
Thow schalt never be let for me	I
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Y well prey the god potter	H
A felischepe well thow haffe	E
Geffe me they clothyng and thow schalt hafe myne	I
Y well go to Notynggam	I
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Y grant therto seyde the potter	H
Thow schalt feynde me a felow gode	E
But thow can sell mey pottes well	N
Come ayen as thow yode	E
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Nay be mey trowt seyde Roben	I
And then y bescro mey hede	E
Yeffe y bryng eney pottes ayen	I
And eney weyffe well hem chepe	E
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Than spake Leytell John	I
And all hes felowhes heynd	E
Master be well war of the screffe of Notynggam	I
For he ys leytell howr frende	E
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Heyt war howte seyde Roben	I
Felowhes let me alone	I
Thorow the helpe of howr ladey	E
To Notynggam well y gon	I
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Robyn went to Notynggam	I
Thes pottes for to sell	N
The potter abode with Robens men	I
Ther he fered not eylle	N
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Tho Roben droffe on hes wey	E
So merey ower the londe	E
Heres mor and affter ys to saye	E
The best ys beheynde	E
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THE SECOND FIT	E
	-
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When Roben cam to Netynggam	I
The soyt yef y scholde saye	E
He set op hes horse anon	I
And gaffe hem hotys and haye	E
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Yn the medys of the towne	I
Ther he schowed hes war	H
Pottys pottys he gan crey foll sone	I
Haffe hansell for the mar	H
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Foll effen agenest the screffeys gate	E
Schowed he hes chaffar	H
Weyffes and wedowes abowt hem drow	H
And chepyd fast of hes war	H
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Yet Pottys gret chepe creyed Robyn	I
Y loffe yeffell thes to stonde	E
And all that saw hem sell	N
Seyde he had be no potter long	A
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The pottys that wer werthe pens feyffe	E
He sold tham for pens thre	H
Preveley seyde man and weyffe	E
Ywnder potter schall never the	J
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Thos Roben solde foll fast	E
Tell he had pottys bot feyffe	E
On he hem toke of his car	H
And sende hem to the screffeys weyffe	E
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Therof sche was foll fayne	I
Gramarsey sir than seyde sche	P
When ye com to thes contre ayen	I
Y schall bey of they pottys so mot y the	J
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Ye schall haffe of the best seyde Roben	I
And swar be the treneyte	E
Foll corteysley she gan hem call	N
Com deyne with the screfe and me	I
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Godamarsey seyde Roben	I
Yowr bedyng schalle be doyn	I
A mayden yn the pottys gan ber	H
Roben and the screffe weyffe folowed anon	I
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Whan Roben ynto the hall cam	I
The screffe sone he met	E
The potter cowed of corteysey	L
And sone the screffe he gret	E
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Loketh what thes potter hayt geffe yow and me	I
Feyffe pottys smalle and grete	E
He ys fol wellcom seyd the screffe	E
Let os was and go to mete	E
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As they sat at her methe	J
With a nobell cher	H
Two of the screffes men gan speke	A
Off a gret wager	H
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Was made the thother daye	E
Off a schotyng was god and feyne	I
Off forty shillings the soyt to saye	E
Who scholde thes wager wen	I
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Styll than sat thes prowde po	E
Thos than thowt he	I
As y am a trow Cerstyn man	I
Thes schotyng well y se	L
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Whan they had fared of the best	E
With bred and ale and weyne	I
To the bottys they made them prest	E
With bowes and boltys full feyne	I
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The screffes men schot foll fast	E
As archares that weren godde	E
Ther cam non ner ney the marke	A
Bey halfe a god archares bowe	E
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Stell then stod the prowde potter	H
Thos than seyde he	I
And y had a bow be the rode	E
On schot scholde yow se	L
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Thow schall haffe a bow seyde the screffe	E
The best that thow well cheys of thre	H
Thou semyst a stalward and a stronge	Q
Asay schall thow be	I
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The screffe commandyd a yeman that stod hem bey	E
Affter bowhes to wende	E
The best bow that the yeman browthe	J
Roben set on a stryng	A
	-
Now schall y wet and thow be god	E
And polle het op to they ner	H
So god me helpe seyde the prowde potter	H
Thys ys bot rygzt weke ger	H
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To a quequer Roben went	E
A god bolt owthe he toke	A
So ney on to the marke he went	E
He fayled not a fothe	J
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All they schot abowthe agen	I
The screffes men and he	I
Off the marke he welde not fayle	N
He cleffed the preke on thre	H
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The screffes men thowt gret schame	I
The potter the mastry wan	I
The screffe lowe and made god game	I
And seyde Potter thow art a man	I
Thow art worthey to ber a bowe	E
Yn what plas that thow gang	A
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Yn mey cart y haffe a bowe	E
Forsoyt he seyde and that a godde	E
Yn mey cart ys the bow	F
That I had of Robyn Hode	E
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Knowest thow Robyn Hode seyde the screffe	E
Potter y prey the tell thou me	I
A hundred torne y haffe schot with hem	I
Under hes tortyll tree	I
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Y had lever nar a hundred ponde seyde the screffe	E
And swar be the trenite	E
Y had lever nar a hundred ponde he seyde	E
That the fals owtelawe stod be me	I
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And ye well do afftyr mey red seyde the potter	H
And boldeley go with me	I
And to morow or we het bred	E
Roben Hode wel we se	L
	-
Y well queyt the kod the screffe	E
And swer be god of meythe	J
Schetyng thay left and hom they went	E
Her scoper was redey deythe	J
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Upon the morow when het was day	E
He boskyd hem forthe to reyde	E
The potter hes carte forthe gan ray	E
And wolde not be leffe beheynde	E
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He toke leffe of the screffys wyffe	E
And thankyd her of all thyng	A
Dam for mey loffe and ye well thys wer	E
Y geffe yow her a golde ryng	A
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Gramarsey seyde the weyffe	E
Sir god eylde het the	J
The screffes hart was never so leythe	J
The feyr forest to se	L
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And when he cam ynto the foreyst	E
Yonder the leffes grene	I
Berdys ther sange on bowhes prest	E
Het was gret joy to sene	I
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Her het ys mercy to be seyde Roben	I
For a man that had hawt to spende	E
Be mey horne we schall awet	E
Yeff Roben Hode be ner hande	E
	-
Roben set hes horne to hes mowthe	J
And blow a blast that was full god	E
That herde hes men that ther stode	E
Fer downe yn the wodde	E
I her mey master seyde Leytell John	I
They ran as thay wer wode	E
	-
Whan thay to thar master cam	I
Leytell John wold not spar	E
Master how haffe yow far yn Notynggam	I
How haffe yow solde yowr war	E
	-
Ye be mey trowthe Leytyll John	I
Loke thow take no car	E
Y haffe browt the screffe of Notynggam	I
For all howr chaffar	E
	-
He ys foll wellcom seyde Lytyll John	I
Thes tydyng ys foll godde	E
The screffe had lever nar a hundred ponde	E
He had never sene Roben Hode	E
	-
Had I west that beforen	I
At Notynggam when we wer	E
Thow scholde not com yn feyr forest	E
Of all thes thowsande eyr	E
	-
That wot y well seyde Roben	I
Y thanke god that ye be her	E
Therfor schall ye leffe yowr horse with hos	L
And all your hother ger	E
	-
That fend I godys forbode kod the screffe	E
So to lese mey godde	E
Hether ye cam on horse foll hey	E
And hom schall ye go on fote	E
And gret well they weyffe at home	I
The woman ys foll godde	E
	-
Y schall her sende a wheyt palffrey	E
Het hambellet as the weynde	E
Ner for the loffe of yowr weyffe	E
Off mor sorow scholde yow seyng	A
	-
Thes parted Robyn Hode and the screffe	E
To Notynggam he toke the waye	E
Hes weyffe feyr welcomed hem hom	I
And to hem gan sche saye	E
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Seyr how haffe yow fared yn grene foreyst	E
Haffe ye browt Roben hom	I
Dam the deyell spede him bothe bodey and bon	I
Y haffe hade a foll grete skorne	I
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Of all the god that y haffe lade to grene wod	E
He hayt take het fro me	I
All bot this feyr palffrey	E
That he hayt sende to the	J
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With that sche toke op a lowde lawhyng	A
And swhar be hem that deyed on tre	E
Now haffe yow payed for all the pottys	L
That Roben gaffe to me	I
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Now ye be corn hom to Notynggam	I
Ye schall haffe god ynowe	E
Now speke we of Roben Hode	E
And of the pottyr onder the grene bowhe	E
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Potter what was they pottys worthe	J
To Notynggam that y ledde with me	I
They wer worth two nobellys seyd he	I
So mot y treyffe or the	J
So cowde y had for tham	I
And y had ther be	I
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Thow schalt hafe ten ponde seyde Roben	I
Of money feyr and fre	E
And yever whan thou comest to grene wod	E
Wellcom potter to me	I
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Thes partyd Robyn the screffe and the potter	E
Ondernethe the grene wod tre	E
God haffe mersey on Robyn Hodys solle	N
And saffe all god yemanrey	E