O’er and O’er . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . page 5

Each day the sheriff stands in vain
Expecting their return,
And as he looks on Sherwood’s trees
His temper starts to burn.

For Robin Hood has met the test
And foiled him once more.
The praises of this outlaw king
Will be sung o’er and o’er.

A minstrel, bard, or troubadour

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