robin hood borne on his bier - ernest john moeran lyrics
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weep, weep, ye woodmen! wail;
your hands with sorrow wring!
your master robin hood lies dead
therefore sigh as you sing
here lie his primer and his beads
his bent bow and his arrows keen
his good sword and his holy cross:
now cast on flowers fresh and green;
and, as they fall, shed tears and say
well, well*a*day! well, well*a*day!
thus cast ye flowers fresh, and sing
and on to wakefield take your way
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