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Under the greenwood treeUnder the greenwood treeWho loves to lie with me,And turn his merry noteUnto the sweet bird’s throat,Come hither, come hither, come hither:Here shall he see no enemyBut winter and rough weather.Who doth ambition shun,And loves to live i’ the sun,Seeking the food he eats,And pleas’d with what he gets,Come hither, come hither, come hither:Here shall he see no enemyBut winter and rough weather.If it do come to passThat any man turn ass,Leaving his wealth and ease,A stubborn will to please,Ducdame, ducdame:Here shall he seeGross fools as he,An if he will come to me.Under the greenwood treeWho loves to lie with me.Affiche voor de film Robin Hood met muziek van Korngold (1949)Blow, blow thou winter windBlow, blow thou winter wind,Thou art not so unkindAs man’s ingratitude;Thy tooth is not so keenBecause thou art not seen,Although thy breath be rude.Heigh ho! sing heigh ho! untothe green holly:Most friendship is feigning,most loving mere folly:Then, heigh ho! the holly!This life is most jolly.Freeze, freeze thou bitter sky,Thou dost not bite so nighAs benefits forgot:Though thou the waters warp,Thy sting is not so sharpAs friend remembered not.Heigh ho! sing heigh ho! etc.