Reynard the Fox
June Tabor Lyrics


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A good many gentlemen take great delight
In hunting poor Reynard the Fox
For the very best food he does eat in the night
And lives upon fat geese and ducks

In Ashendon Copse I did lie
And I lived an extraordinary rate
A-cracking the bones in young lambs' tails
The farmers they all did me hate

Oh, for my lord's horses and hounds they did send
And the huntsmen, they swore I must die
Which made all the hair on my coat stand on end
And caused me from my young ones to fly

All down Stony Lane they did run me
And I gave 'em a very good race
When I entered the woods I did rest then
The hounds they run forward and bays

All through the wild woods they gave chase and gave game
And the gameskeeper saw me go by
He chased me out onto the wide-open plain
It was then that he fired at my thigh

All on stony fields they did kill me
And bloodthirsty dogs did me follow
They tore me old coat all in pieces
Which caused the glad huntsmen to hollow

Oh pardon, dear huntsmen, for I've spoiled your game
And the keeper has caused me to die
But I leave little brothers of mine to remain
That love little else better than I

And now that bold Reynard is dead
We'll go to the Dolphin and dine




Now we'll dip his fore-foot in a bumper
And drink up his health in good wine

Overall Meaning

In the opening lines of June Tabor's "Reynard the Fox," the singer comments on the enjoyment that many people, particularly gentlemen, take in hunting foxes. The following lines clarify that Reynard (the fox) is the target of these hunters, and the fox's diet of "fat geese and ducks" makes him especially desirable to those seeking a good hunt. The singer then narrates from the perspective of Reynard, who tells of his life in Ashendon Copse, where he enjoys "an extraordinary rate" and "cracks the bones of young lambs' tails." However, the farmers in this area despise Reynard, and this possibly motivates them to call in horses, hounds, and huntsmen to kill the fox.


Reynard describes how the huntsmen vow to kill him, and he is forced to flee from his offspring. A pursuit ensues, with the hounds and huntsmen chasing Reynard down Stony Lane before the fox enters the woods, allowing him to rest while the hounds bark and bay. The hunters pursue Reynard through the wild woods, and he is chased to an open field where the gamekeeper shoots the fox in the thigh. The hunters continue to pursue Reynard and eventually kill him, despite his plea for them to pardon his interference in their game. The hunters tear apart Reynard's coat and implore him to forgive them as they commemorate his death at the Dolphin with a drink in his honor.


Overall, the song presents a sad and somber commentary on the cruelty of hunting for sport, as well as a unique perspective from the hunted animal, Reynard the Fox. The lyrics showcase the inevitability of his tragic end and the grief that occurred for such a creature.



Line by Line Meaning

A good many gentlemen take great delight
A lot of people enjoy hunting foxes


In hunting poor Reynard the Fox
They like to hunt this particular type of fox


For the very best food he does eat in the night
They hunt Reynard because he eats the best food at night


And lives upon fat geese and ducks
He mainly eats fat geese and ducks


In Ashendon Copse I did lie
Reynard tells his own story about living in the woods


And I lived an extraordinary rate
He lived as best as he could


A-cracking the bones in young lambs' tails
He ate young lamb tails by cracking the bones


The farmers they all did me hate
Farmers disliked him for killing young lambs


Oh, for my lord's horses and hounds they did send
Reynard was hunted by the lord's horses and hounds


And the huntsmen, they swore I must die
The hunters wanted to kill Reynard


Which made all the hair on my coat stand on end
Reynard was terrified


And caused me from my young ones to fly
He had to leave his family behind


All down Stony Lane they did run me
They chased him down a lane


And I gave 'em a very good race
Reynard was fast and gave them a good chase


When I entered the woods I did rest then
He stopped to rest in the woods


The hounds they run forward and bays
The dogs kept chasing him


All through the wild woods they gave chase and gave game
The chase continued through the woods


And the gameskeeper saw me go by
The gamekeeper saw Reynard pass by


He chased me out onto the wide-open plain
The gamekeeper chased him into an open area


It was then that he fired at my thigh
The gamekeeper shot Reynard in the leg


All on stony fields they did kill me
He was killed in a stony field


And bloodthirsty dogs did me follow
The dogs were hungry for his flesh


They tore me old coat all in pieces
They ripped his coat to shreds


Which caused the glad huntsmen to hollow
The hunters were happy and shouted


Oh pardon, dear huntsmen, for I've spoiled your game
Reynard asks for forgiveness for ruining their hunt


And the keeper has caused me to die
The gamekeeper killed him


But I leave little brothers of mine to remain
He had siblings that were still alive


That love little else better than I
His siblings loved him very much


And now that bold Reynard is dead
Reynard is now deceased


We'll go to the Dolphin and dine
The hunters celebrate by going to a pub


Now we'll dip his fore-foot in a bumper
They plan to pour wine on his foot


And drink up his health in good wine
They will celebrate Reynard's death with wine




Writer(s): Dp, Tabor June

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