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"Awen yn codi o'r cudd ac yn cydio'r cwbl"
- Waldo Williams
(Awen arising from hiding and everything binding)

Robin Hood

In Shakespeare's As You Like It a banished Duke takes refuge in the Forest of Arden: "... and many merry men with him, and there they live like old Robin Hood of England. They say many young gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time carelessly, as they did in the golden world." Already, here, Robin's world is arcadian. Shakespeare never wrote a play about Robin Hood. Ben Jonson began one but did not finish it. There are several short 'May Games' plays enacting the deeds of Robin and his associates, but in these he has been transformed into a mythological  'Green Man', or 'Robin Goodfellow' figure for the games. In that sense perhaps Shakespeare did write a Robin Hood play in Midsummer Night's Dream. Some think these later dramatic pieces take Robin back to his origins as a forest god. Perhaps. But the Robin Hood of the earliest surviving ballads has neither an arcadian nor a mythological aura about him; rather he functions as a contemporary hero.

Langland captured the  sense of him from the  point of view in the fourteenth century with the character Sloth who cannot recite his pater noster "but can rymes of Robyn Hode". This early Robin Hood was not the dispossessed aristocrat that I grew up with watching the TV series. That idea came from Anthony Munday another late playwright who made him the Earl of Huntingdon. Robin in the ballads is quite specifically a yeoman. Not part of the Anglo-Saxon resistance to the Normans but a plain outlaw. Inhabiting in most of the ballads Barnsedale in Yorkshire rather than Sherwood. Devoted to the Virgin Mary he nevertheless persecutes the monks of the powerful  St Mary's Abbey in York. He lives in the reign of one of the Edwards rather than Richard I or John. And there is no Maid Marian or Friar Tuck until much later. 

But when these ballads were written he was very much of 'now' rather than an ideal past:

All nyght lay the proude sherif
In his breche and his schert
No wonder it was in grene wode
Though his sydes gan to smerte.

'Make glade chere' sayde Robyn Hode
'Sheref for charite!
For this is our ordre i wys
Under the grene wode tree'.

'This is a harder order' sayde the sheref
'Than any ankir or frere;
For all the golde in mery Englonde
I wolde nat longe dwell her'.

It was a hard life and is represented as such and the outlaws are desperate men. But by the sixteenth century we see Henry VIII dressing up as Robin with his courtiers in Lincoln Green. Or Peele, in his  Edward I , can make Llywelyn and Eleanor de Montfort play Robin Hood Games in the Welsh mountains as a 'comic relief' scene to pad out the play with a lecherous Welsh friar in place of Tuck. As for the jolly friar, by the time he came into things it was all good fun in the Greenwood. One 'May Games' play ends like this as Tuck wins a mock combat and so the 'Marian':

Here is an huckle duckle
An inch above the buckle.
She's a trul of trust,
To serve a frier in his lust,
A pryckster, a prauncer, a terer of shetes,
A wagger of ballockes when other men slepes.
Go home ye knaves and lay crabbes in the fyre
For my lady and I will daunce in the myre for veri pure ioye.


{The above is miscellaneous material at a tangent to the longer Robin Hood piece I'm preparing

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