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 CHALLENGE.



I'll draw my arrow to the head,

And send it from my good Yew bow,

A Hart of grace I will strike dead.

Tho' I'm five hundred feet him fro'

Five hundred Merks of this I'll bet,

Doubt not my wager I'll make good,

In his heart's blood the feather wet,

Or ne'er believe bold Robin Hood.