The Hermit
Art Bears Lyrics


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The hermit sits
Before the fire
And toasts a fish
Upon a fork

His hand is raised

To sleet and sun
His shoes doffed to
Oblivion

Time passes by:




A snowflake in
A summer sky.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Art Bears' song "The Hermit" paint a picture of a solitary figure, sitting by the fire, roasting a fish on a fork. The hermit is in a state of contemplation, with his hand raised up to the elements of sleet and sun, symbolic of the natural world around him. His shoes are cast aside, and the lyrics suggest that he has truly given himself up to a state of oblivion, reflective of the detachment that comes with solitude.


As time passes by, the hermit is depicted as being in a state of trance-like stillness, with a snowflake floating gently amidst the blue summer sky. This imagery highlights the sense of timelessness and otherworldliness that is associated with the hermit figure. The lyrics leave a lasting impression on the listener, perhaps suggesting that there is great wisdom to be gained by embracing solitude and the natural world.


Line by Line Meaning

The hermit sits
A reclusive person is sitting alone in isolation.


Before the fire
In front of a fire or warmth source.


And toasts a fish
Grilling a fish or cooking it on a fork.


Upon a fork
Using a fork to heat or cook food.


His hand is raised
The person has a gesture of praise or thanks to the surrounding environment.


To sleet and sun
Acknowledging the unpredictable and changing nature of the weather.


His shoes doffed to
Removing one's shoes as a sign of respect or surrender.


Oblivion
In this context, it means disregarding or ignoring the burdens of everyday life.


Time passes by
Moments continue to move forward.


A snowflake in
A metaphor for the passage of time being insignificant compared to the overarching timeline of the universe.


A summer sky
The beauty and fleeting nature of summer compared to the vastness and age of the universe.




Contributed by Alexandra G. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Comments from YouTube:

@m1llman

I listened to this album repeatedly when it was first released, but I always played this cut last, because nothing could follow it. I was an American white boy in the rural South, a nascent Jew, young, traumatized, with almost nothing to live for. This song, and all the music of Henry Cow, kept me alive and healed me. The power of music, made by people who care, is limitless. This song is sacred and has no borders.

@jhegre

That is quite beautifully put, and so true. I have a similar experience with this music, especially this song.

@_Celador_

I can never forget this song and always come back

It's an old beauty and truth that lays in it

@MegaCirse

Riding in the meadows of the present, you can pick up bunches of flowers and likely one can return with verses of Art Bears and say that one has gained one's time! The more I hear this composer from another age, I appreciate his quality. It is never annoying, creating a variety of stamps with excellent orchestration !

@tytylani3452

Beautiful video for a magic piece

@742iki

The hermit sits Before the fire And toasts a fish Upon a fork His hand is raised To sleet and sun His shoes doffed to Oblivion Time passes by: A snowflake in A summer sky.

@OdedFriedGaon

what a band!!!

@marcfrancoisrouleau

Envoûtant... Magnifique... Musiciens fabuleux...

@davidebrunelli2781

Wonderful!

@irosawzazar3592

Been on astouding gig of skeletons in cracow 84 ...fred just thank of your sound

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