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Robin Hood

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ACT II.

SCENE I.

SCENE, before Graspall's House.
Enter Robin Hood and Graspall.
Graspall.
I cannot yet the stubborn Girl subdue:
Try, good Sir Humphrey, try what you can do.

R. Hood.
I make no doubt to win the clay-cold Maid,
I'll answer for't she'll like my Serenade.
AIR.
I'll borrow the Wings of the Sparrow and Dove,
And then I will fly to discover my Love:
The People so low, who behold me so high,
Will wonder what strange sort of Bird's in the Sky:

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While still on I soar
To her I adore,
And till I get at her will never give o'er.

SCENE II.

Primrose appears.
Primrose.
What Noise is that does every Sense affright?
Sure all the Cats have strol'd abroad to Night.
AIR.
Foretelling the Rain,
The Raven his Strain,
Thus caws through the Regions of Air;
And Moll, thro' the Cloisters,
Sings out, Buy my Oisters,
In Notes that with thine may compare.

R. Hood.
Thy Wit is shrewd, this to thy Mistress bear,
This Purse, good Primrose, shall reward thy Care.

[He throws a Letter and Purse in at the Window.
Graspall.
I wish you good Success, but yet I dread
This vile Leander turns the Wench's Head.

[Exeunt.

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SCENE III.

A Chamber.
Enter Clarinda and Primrose.
Clarinda.
Oh gen'rous Robin Hood! thy Care demands
Eternal Obligation at my Hands—
Do thou, dear Primrose, seek our foolish Squire;
Tell the pert Wretch I him alone admire:
Let him with all his Speed our Steps pursue,
Else I am ever ravish'd from his View.
[Ex. Prim.
AIR.
Happy Scene of gay Delight!
Warm my Breast, and sooth my Care;
Love will e'er assert his Right;
Then let Lovers ne'er despair.
Bring me Lilies, bring me Roses,
Myrtle Wreaths and blooming Posies:
Haste you, Nymphs, and hither bring
All the Trophies of the Spring.
Baleful Cypress cast aside,
(Emblem of despairing Love)
And the weeping Willow hide
Near the inauspicious Grove.
Bring me Lilies, bring me Roses,
Myrtle Wreaths and blooming Posies:

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Haste you, Nymphs, and hither bring
All the Trophies of the Spring.

SCENE IV.

Enter Graspall and Robin Hood.
Graspall.
Still must I beg, and pray, and all in vain?
And shall I ne'er a Father's Right obtain?
What I propose, you stubbornly refuse,
And shun the worthy Gentleman I choose.

R. Hood.
The Hand of Time has bleach'd each changing Hair,
My Person long has ceas'd to charm the Fair;
But I've a Soul that ne'er did Falshood know,
A Heart that melts at a sweet Lady's woe;
A Hand that still can hardy Acts atchieve,
Redress the Wrong'd, and make Oppression grieve.

Clarinda.
Sir, to your Merits I my Heart resign:
And now, my Father, all your Will is mine.

Graspall.
There's a good Wench: Yet let us haste away,
Lest Glitter should prevent us.

Clarinda.
I obey.


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R. Hood.
'Tis scarce six Miles we have to go to-night;
To-morrow, when the Sun resumes his Light,
The chaste Clarinda shall a Husband find,
One that is form'd to make a Virgin kind.

AIR.
[R. Hood.]
I'm like the Sage, whose learned Eye
Has chanc'd among the Flow'rs to spy,
In pride of Youth, a Butterfly,
And caught the beauteous Prize.

Clar.
The Maid, whose Squirrel breaks his Chain,
From Sighs and Tears cannot refrain;
But, if the Wanton come again,
She feels such Joys as I.

Grasp.
The Miser, that a Guinea more
Discovers added to his Store,
With Transport finds his Heart run o'er;
My Joys are full as great.

[Exeunt.

SCENE V.

Another Chamber.
Enter Glitter and Primrose, meeting.
Primrose.
Well met, smart Youth! my Mistress bid me say,
Against her Will they hurry her away;
Tow'rds Sherwood-Forest they their Journey bend,
Your only Hopes on Diligence depend:

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Your fleetest Racer instantly bestride,
O'ertake them, and Clarinda is your Bride.

Glitter.
I'll be as quick as Light'ning, never fear;
I pay your Kindness with this Kiss, my Dear.

[Exit Primrose.

SCENE VI.

Glitter.
The Fair admire me wheresoe'er I go;
'Twas just the same at Rome, at Paris so.
AIR.
I can ogle and leer,
Signor si, Oui Monsieur,
And shew them a Leg that is taper;
Take Snuff with an Air,
Like a Gentleman swear,
And I challenge the World at— a Caper.

[Exit.

SCENE VII.

The Forest.
Enter Robin Hood, Graspall, Clarinda and Primrose.
R. Hood.
Fear not, sweet Maid, you soon shall see your Swain,
And, lost in Joy, forget your former Pain.


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SCENE VIII.

Enter Glitter and Servants.
Glitter.
Oh, there they are—good Mr. Graspall, you
Are strictly just, and to your Promise true.
What do you in yon wither'd Elder see,
That you prefer him to a Man like me?
Here I am come, Sir, to assert my Right,
We're four to two—tho' I choose not to fight.

[Aside.
R. Hood.
Wise Glitter, mark me; and old Father, here
To what I utter lend a patient Ear.
AIR.
I'll sing you a Song that will suit us all round;
The Tale may displease, yet the Moral is sound:
A Virgin as sweet as a Morning in May,
Once lov'd a young Shepherd (of Merit) they say.
But her Father refus'd him, for he had not got Gold,
As Av'rice too often will cleave to the Old;
To a Coxcomb he'd give her, well furnish'd with Pence,
Who had ev'ry Endowment—save Honour and Sense.

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But bold Robin Hood, in a lucky Disguise,
Impos'd on the Wretch, tho' he saw with four Eyes;
And you, Master Pert-one, take this for a Rule,
No Woman of Spirit will stoop to a Fool.
And thus, Sir, not having detain'd you too long,
I hope I may merit your Thanks for my Song:
If you do not like it, on others I'll call;
Come, trip o'er the green Sword, my merry Men all.

Enter Scarlet, John, and Foresters, and seize all the Men.
R. Hood.
Seize these two Wretches, while I step aside,
And fetch a Husband for my chosen Bride.

[Exit.
Graspall.
Ah, would the Earth would swallow me, I'm wild,
My shameful Av'rice has undone my Child.

Clarinda.
Unhappy me, to live to see this Day;
But those ne'er prosper who their Loves betray.

Glitter
to Primrose.
All this I owe to your officious Care,
A Chambermaid's the Devil every where.


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AIR.
Clarinda.
Is this my kind Father?
A Tyrant, say rather,
The Cause of a Daughter's Undoing:

Primrose.
O very wise Master!
To bring this Disaster
On those who foresaw it was Ruin.

Grasp.
[aside.]
Shall I sooth her, or huff her?

Pr.
[weeping.]
My Virtue will suffer,
That still has defy'd each Pursuer.

Glitter.
How can I dissemble!
Like an Aspin I tremble:
Ah! I'm an unfortunate Wooer.

SCENE IX.

Enter Robin Hood and Leander.
R. Hood.
This Youth, who long has for your Daughter sigh'd,
Now sues by me, nor must he be deny'd:
Tho' Fortune like a Niggard play'd her Part,
Yet what are Riches to a noble Heart.
But you, Squire Ape, must leave your Horses here,
Your Rings, your Money, and your other Geer:
Trudge home on foot, and when you leave the Wood,
Tell all you see, You met with Robin Hood.


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Glitter.
Sweet Sir, one Word.

R. Hood.
If one Word more you speak to change my Mind,
You, with your Clothes, shall leave your Skin behind.

AIR.
Glit.
Fast by some dashing Torrent,
That thunders o'er the Sea,
From Morn to Night I'll weep my Fate
Beneath a Willow-Tree.
Sighing, pining,
Weeping, whining,
Beneath a Willow-Tree.

Prim.
I pity much your Suff'rings;
O then be rul'd by me,
And put an end to all your Woes
Beneath a Willow-Tree.
Dingle dangle,
Dingle dangle,
Beneath a Willow-Tree.

[Exit Glitter.

SCENE the last.

Graspall.
Well, since I must, I must, howe'er I'm loth;
Rise up, my Children, Heaven bless you both.


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Leander.
Thanks, gen'rous Friend, how much I owe your Care,
My future Actions shall at large declare.

AIR.
Leander.
My Idol, my Treasure,
The Source of all Pleasure,
Words ne'er can my Raptures discover;

Clar.
I love you, believe me,
Then not to deceive me,
Profess not too much my young Lover.

R. Hood.
See how along the East the purple Morn
Drives the young Hours, and dims pale Cynthia's Horn;
To-day you both a Forest-Chear must prove,
At Night we'll leave you to the Sweets of Love.
AIR.
To an Arbor of Woodbine ye both shall be led,
Soft Leaves for your Pillows, the Grass for your Bed,
While wanton young Sparrows chirp over your Head,
All under the green Wood Shade.
When the Moon with pale Lustre just gleams thro' the Grove,
And Nightingales answer the chaste Turtle-Dove,
The Maid, without blushing, shall grasp her true Love.
All under the green Wood Shade.

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Tho' Frowns for a while arm the Face of the Fair,
Yet soon our young Lover forgets all his Care,
For Phillis cries, Do not, oh! do not despair.
All under the green Wood Shade.

CHORUS.
Dance, and sing, and sport, and play,
'Tis Clarinda's Wedding-Day.

FINIS.