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the merry adventures of robin hood-第39部分

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So; without tarrying longer; they all departed; with the stout dogs at their heels; and wended their way back to Sherwood again; but it was long past nightfall ere they reached the greenwood tree。

Now listen; for next I will tell how Robin Hood compassed the happiness of two young lovers; aided by the merry Friar Tuck of Fountain Dale。



Robin Hood Compasses a Marriage

AND NOW had come the morning when fair Ellen was to be married; and on which merry Robin had sworn that Allan a Dale should; as it were; eat out of the platter that had been filled for Sir Stephen of Trent。  Up rose Robin Hood; blithe and gay; up rose his merry men one and all; and up rose last of all stout Friar Tuck; winking the smart of sleep from out his eyes。 Then; while the air seemed to brim over with the song of many birds; all blended together and all joying in the misty morn; each man raved face and hands in the leaping brook; and so the day began。

〃Now;〃 quoth Robin; when they had broken their fast; and each man had eaten his fill; 〃it is time for us to set forth upon the undertaking that we have in hand for today。  I will choose me one score of my good men to go with me; for I may need aid; and thou; Will Scarlet; wilt abide here and be the chief while I am gone。〃  Then searching through all the band; each man of whom crowded forward eager to be chosen; Robin called such as he wished by name; until he had a score of stout fellows; the very flower of his yeomanrie。 Besides Little John and Will Stutely were nigh all those famous lads of whom I have already told you。  Then; while those so chosen ran leaping; full of joy; to arm themselves with bow and shaft and broadsword; Robin Hood stepped aside into the covert; and there donned a gay; beribboned coat such as might have been worn by some strolling minstrel; and slung a harp across his shoulder; the better to carry out that part。

All the band stared and many laughed; for never had they seen their master in such a fantastic guise before。

〃Truly;〃 quoth Robin; holding up his arms and looking down at himself; 〃I do think it be somewhat of a gay; gaudy; grasshopper dress; but it is a pretty thing for all that; and doth not ill befit the turn of my looks; albeit I wear it but for the nonce。 But stay; Little John; here are two bags that I would have thee carry in thy pouch for the sake of safekeeping。 I can ill care for them myself beneath this motley。〃

〃Why; master;〃 quoth Little John; taking the bags and weighing them in his hand; 〃here is the chink of gold。〃

〃Well; what an there be;〃 said Robin; 〃it is mine own coin and the band is none the worse for what is there。  Come; busk ye; lads;〃 and he turned quickly away。  〃Get ye ready straightway。〃 Then gathering the score together in a close rank; in the midst of which were Allan a Dale and Friar Tuck; he led them forth upon their way from the forest shades。

So they walked on for a long time till they had come out of Sherwood and to the vale of Rotherstream。  Here were different sights from what one saw in the forest; hedgerows; broad fields of barley corn; pasture lands rolling upward till they met the sky and all dotted over with flocks of white sheep; hayfields whence came the odor of new…mown hay that lay in smooth swathes over which skimmed the swifts in rapid flight; such they saw; and different was it; I wot; from the tangled depths of the sweet woodlands; but full as fair。 Thus Robin led his band; walking blithely with chest thrown out and head thrown back; snuffing the odors of the gentle breeze that came drifting from over the hayfields。

〃Truly;〃 quoth he; 〃the dear world is as fair here as in the woodland shades。 Who calls it a vale of tears?  Methinks it is but the darkness in our minds that bringeth gloom to the world。  For what sayeth that merry song thou singest; Little John?  Is it not thus?

 〃_For when my love's eyes do thine; do thine;      And when her lips smile so rare;  The day it is jocund and fine; so fine;      Though let it be wet or be fair  And when the stout ale is all flowing so fast;  Our sorrows and troubles are things of the past_。〃


〃Nay;〃 said Friar Tuck piously; 〃ye do think of profane things and of nought else; yet; truly; there be better safeguards against care and woe than ale drinking and bright eyes; to wit; fasting and meditation。 Look upon me; have I the likeness of a sorrowful man?〃

At this a great shout of laughter went up from all around; for the night before the stout Friar had emptied twice as many canakins of ale as any one of all the merry men。

〃Truly;〃 quoth Robin; when he could speak for laughter; 〃I should say that thy sorrows were about equal to thy goodliness。〃

So they stepped along; talking; singing; jesting; and laughing; until they had come to a certain little church that belonged to the great estates owned by the rich Priory of Emmet。  Here it was that fair Ellen was to be married on that morn; and here was the spot toward which the yeomen had pointed their toes。 On the other side of the road from where the church stood with waving fields of barley around; ran a stone wall along the roadside。 Over the wall from the highway was a fringe of young trees and bushes; and here and there the wall itself was covered by a mass of blossoming woodbine that filled all the warm air far and near with its sweet summer odor。  Then straightway the yeomen leaped over the wall; alighting on the tall soft grass upon the other side; frightening a flock of sheep that lay there in the shade so that they scampered away in all directions。 Here was a sweet cool shadow both from the wall and from the fair young trees and bushes; and here sat the yeomen down; and glad enough they were to rest after their long tramp of the morning。

〃Now;〃 quoth Robin; 〃I would have one of you watch and tell me when he sees anyone coming to the church; and the one I choose shall be young David of Doncaster。  So get thee upon the wall; David; and hide beneath the woodbine so as to keep watch。〃

Accordingly young David did as he was bidden; the others stretching themselves at length upon the grass; some talking together and others sleeping。 Then all was quiet save only for the low voices of those that talked together; and for Allan's restless footsteps pacing up and down; for his soul was so full of disturbance that he could not stand still; and saving; also; for the mellow snoring of Friar Tuck; who enjoyed his sleep with a noise as of one sawing soft wood very slowly。 Robin lay upon his back and gazed aloft into the leaves of the trees; his thought leagues away; and so a long time passed。

Then up spoke Robin; 〃Now tell us; young David of Doncaster; what dost thou see?〃

Then David answered; 〃I see the white clouds floating and I feel the wind a…blowing and three black crows are flying over the wold; but nought else do I see; good master。〃

So silence fell again and another time passed; broken only as I have said; till Robin; growing impatient; spake again。 〃Now tell me; young David; what dost thou see by this?〃

And David answered; 〃I see the windmills swinging and three tall poplar trees swaying against the sky; and a flock of fieldfares are flying over the hill; but nought else do I see
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