GREENWOOD DUET.
Come with me to the greenwood tree
And join me in my song
Join me in my merry song-
And be my Marion.
I’ll come with thee to the greenwood tree
And join thee in thy song
With a kiss of my hand
And a playful bow
Shalt be thy Marion.
I will give thee a Lincoln gown
Of kersey to put on
Oh, kersey cloth thou shalt put on
And be my Marion.
I would wear thy Lincoln gown
And kersey I’ll put on
With a slipper soft
And a bonded braid
Behold thy Marion.
I would fetch thee a golden cup
That a merchant hoarded long
That a merchant hoarded for too long
Shalt be my Marion.
Pray fetch me not a golden cup
That a merchant hoarded long
I’d fain to see thee upon the tree
For that wouldst end thy song
Hanged in chains for the crowd to see
I’d fain to see thee upon the tree
Oh Robin, love, shouldst thou do wrong-
Then I’m not thy Marion.
The Clansman's Words to his Love
The Courtship of Kate and Will.
The Knight's Lady Weeps For Shame
The Seaman's Lady at her Prayers
Sherwood Duet
The Widow's Song