A great story for all ages. Sample below:
There is an old tale goes, that Herne the
hunter, Sometime a keeper here in Windsor forest, Doth all the winter
time, at still midnight, Walk round about an oak, with great ragg'd
horns; And there he blasts the tree, and takes the cattle, And makes
milch-kine yield blood, and shakes a chain In a most hideous and
dreadful manner: You have heard of such a spirit; and well you know,
The superstitious idle-headed eld Receiv'd, and did deliver to our
age, This tale of Herne the hunter for a truth." --ibid
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