Robin Whood Turned Hermit, Francis Peck
To Depe-Dale come, most wisely Robin Whood, |
Surveys each Nook and Corner of the Wood |
At length he finds a lonely rocky cell, |
And in Devotion there resolves to dwell. |
There he grows wise and for his Patron taks |
The Thief repentant, and him thus bespaks |
Happy Robin Whood! Happy Robin Whood! |
O thou, who didst upon the Cross repent |
Teach me, as thou didst, strongly to repent |
If e’er again I should my Crimes forget, |
Help me, bless’d Saint, that Falling to regret, |
Could I, as thou did’st, hear my Savior’s Voice, |
This day shalt thou be with me in Paradise. |
Happy Robin Whood! Happy Robin Whood! |