Polly On The Shore
Fairport Convention Lyrics


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Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me
Never lead your single life astray or into bad company
As I myself have done, being all in the month of May
When I, as pressed by a sea captain, a privateer to trade
To the East Indies we were bound to plunder the raging main
And it's many the brave and a galliant ship we sent to a watery grave
Ah, for Freeport we did steer, our provisions to renew
When we did spy a bold man-of-war sailing three feet to our two
Oh, she fired across our bows, "Heave to and don't refuse
Surrender now unto my command or else your lives you'll lose"
And our decks they were sputtered with blood and the cannons did loudly roar
And broadside and broadside a long time we lay till we could fight no more
And a thousand times I wished myself alone, all alone with my Polly on the shore
She's a tall and a slender girl with a dark and a-rolling eye
And here am I, a-bleeding on the deck and for a sweet saint must lie
Farewell, my family and my friends, likewise my barley too




I'd never have crossed the salt sea wide if I'd have been ruled by you
And a thousand times I saw myself again, all alone with my Polly on the shore

Overall Meaning

The song "Polly On The Shore" by Fairport Convention is a cautionary tale of a sailor who warns young men about the perils of leading a reckless life and falling prey to bad company. The singer recounts his own misadventures when he was pressed into service by a sea captain to plunder the raging sea. As they sailed towards the East Indies, they were intercepted by a man-of-war, which fired upon them and demanded their surrender. In the ensuing battle, the singer is injured and he wishes he had never gone to sea and instead stayed with his beloved Polly on the shore.


The song is a vivid portrayal of the dangers and hardships faced by sailors during the heyday of sea-faring. The lyrics capture the brutal reality of life at sea, where battles were fought with cannons and ships were sent to a watery grave. Despite the violence and bloodshed, the singer's longing for his sweetheart on land brings a sense of tenderness and vulnerability to the song.


Overall, "Polly On The Shore" is a powerful ballad that combines themes of adventure, love, and regret. Its haunting melody and poignant lyrics have made it a classic in the folk music canon.


Line by Line Meaning

Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me
Listen up, young men, and heed my warning


Never lead your single life astray or into bad company
Don't stray from the right path or hang out with the wrong crowd


As I myself have done, being all in the month of May
I, too, made that mistake in May


When I, as pressed by a sea captain, a privateer to trade
When I was forced by a sea captain to join his pirate crew


To the East Indies we were bound to plunder the raging main
We sailed to the East Indies to loot the seas


And it's many the brave and a galliant ship we sent to a watery grave
We sunk many brave and fearless ships


Ah, for Freeport we did steer, our provisions to renew
We set sail for Freeport to restock our supplies


When we did spy a bold man-of-war sailing three feet to our two
We spotted an enemy ship sailing faster than ours


Oh, she fired across our bows, "Heave to and don't refuse
They warned us to surrender or face the consequences


Surrender now unto my command or else your lives you'll lose"
They threatened to kill us if we didn't surrender


And our decks they were sputtered with blood and the cannons did loudly roar
Our ship was covered in blood and the cannons sounded deafening


And broadside and broadside a long time we lay till we could fight no more
We fought hard until we were too exhausted to continue


And a thousand times I wished myself alone, all alone with my Polly on the shore
I longed to be with my loved one, Polly


She's a tall and a slender girl with a dark and a-rolling eye
Polly is a beautiful girl with dark, alluring eyes


And here am I, a-bleeding on the deck and for a sweet saint must lie
I am injured on the ship, and may die for my love, Polly


Farewell, my family and my friends, likewise my barley too
Goodbye to my loved ones and my crop of barley


I'd never have crossed the salt sea wide if I'd have been ruled by you
I never would have gone to sea if I listened to your advice


And a thousand times I saw myself again, all alone with my Polly on the shore
I imagined being with Polly again countless times




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: STEPHEN BROWN, BARRY CLARKE, DAVID COSTA, DP, CELIA HUMPHRIES

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Ronno


on Book Song

Beautiful song, even if I can't understand what's going on: she's reading a book, he's writing one (and playing) .. I wanted it to be abouth former FC singer Judy Dyble , who would knit on stage if she wasn't singing. The girlfriend theory makes some sense, but if Ian said it was about his daughter...

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