Notes About The Poem
A travelling man.
The Trubadore and Bard
I be but a Trubador Bard and poet
I travel on my donkey
Everywhere to village and every town miles apart
With a feather in my hat and my Mandolin
With a whistle and a song within my heart
I come from Nottingham
And in the castle, I have often played
To noblemen Kings
And Maids
I don't just entertain
But I also bring news from far
And tell the tale of Robin Hood and his merry men
And who they are
Hoping a purse opens and someone
Is there to give
A few pennies or more
So I can live
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