Reynard The Fox
Fairport Convention Lyrics


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Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me
That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree
A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox
Near royston woods and mountains high and over stony rocks
Bold Reynard, being in his hole and hearing of these hounds
Which made him for to prick up his ears and tread upon the ground
"Methinks me hears some jubal hounds a-pressing upon the life
Before that they should come to me, I'll tread upon the ground"
We hunted for four hours or more through parishes sixteen
We hunted for four hours or more and came by Parkworth Green
"Oh, if you'll only spare my life, I promise and fulfil
To touch no more your feathered fowl or lambs on yonder hill"
Bold Reynard, spent and out of breath and treading on this ground
Thinking he must give up his life before these jubal hounds




"So here's adieu to ducks and geese, likewise to lambs also"
They've got poor Reynard by the slabs and will not let them go

Overall Meaning

The song "Reynard The Fox" by Fairport Convention is a narrative about fox hunting. The lyrics describe a fox named Reynard who is hiding in his hole in Royston woods and mountains. He hears the hounds approaching and he prepares himself to fight back. Reynard leads the hunters on a four-hour-long chase through sixteen parishes until he is caught at Parkworth Green. He pleads for his life promising not to harm any birds or lambs again, but in the end, he is caught by the hounds and killed. The song tells the story of the chase and its outcome, highlighting the brutality and violence of fox hunting.


The song can be interpreted as a commentary on the class divide and the bloodlust of the aristocracy. The hunters, being "gentlemen of high renown," take pleasure in the barbaric act of fox hunting, a pastime that is still popular in England today. Reynard, on the other hand, represents the lower classes who are powerless against the brutality of the upper classes. His plea for mercy falls on deaf ears, and he is killed mercilessly. The song is a reflection of a society where the powerful dominate the weak, and cruelty is celebrated as a sport.


Line by Line Meaning

Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me
Listen up, distinguished gentlemen who enjoy fox hunting in every way.


That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree
Those who enjoy fox hunting to the fullest extent.


A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox
I'll share a story with you about a fox.


Near royston woods and mountains high and over stony rocks
The story takes place close to Royston Woods, on high mountains, and over stony rocks.


Bold Reynard, being in his hole and hearing of these hounds
Reynard the Fox was hiding in his hole and heard the hounds.


Which made him for to prick up his ears and tread upon the ground
This caused him to perk up his ears and carefully step on the ground.


"Methinks me hears some jubal hounds a-pressing upon the life
"I think I hear some dogs hunting me down.


Before that they should come to me, I'll tread upon the ground"
Before they can catch me, I'll move on.


We hunted for four hours or more through parishes sixteen
We hunted for over four hours through sixteen different parishes.


We hunted for four hours or more and came by Parkworth Green
On the hunt for over four hours, we arrived at Parkworth Green.


"Oh, if you'll only spare my life, I promise and fulfil
"Please spare my life, I promise I won't harm your birds or lambs again.


To touch no more your feathered fowl or lambs on yonder hill"
I won't harm your birds or lambs on that distant hill.


Bold Reynard, spent and out of breath and treading on this ground
Exhausted and struggling to breathe, Reynard was still stepping on the ground.


Thinking he must give up his life before these jubal hounds
He felt like he was going to die at the paws of the pursuing hounds.


"So here's adieu to ducks and geese, likewise to lambs also"
"Now I say goodbye to the ducks, geese, and lambs I've chased."


They've got poor Reynard by the slabs and will not let them go
The hounds caught Reynard and refused to let him go.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DP, BRUCE KENNETH ROWLAND, DAVID PEGG, DAVID ERIC SWARBRICK, SIMON NICOL

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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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