Blacksmith
Loreena McKennitt Lyrics


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A blacksmith courted me
Nine months and better
He fairly won my heart
Wrote me a letter
With his hammer in his hand
He looked quite clever
And if I was with my love
I'd live forever.

But where is my love gone
With his cheeks like roses
And his good black Billycock on
Decked round with primroses
I'm afraid the scorching sun
Will shine and burn his beauty
And if I was with my love
I'd do my duty.

Strange news is coming to town
Strange news is carried
Strange mews flies up and down
That my love is married.
I wish them both much joy
Though they can't hear me
And may God reward him well
For the slighting of me.

Don't you remember when
You lay beside me
And you said you'd marry me
And not deny me
If I said I'd marry you
It was only for to try you
So bring your witness love
And I'll not deny you.

No witness have I none
Save God Almighty
And may he reward you well
For the slighting of me
Her lips grew pale and wan

It made a poor heart tremble
To think she loved a one
And be proved deceitful.

A blacksmith courted me
Nine months and better
He fairly won my heart
Wrote me a letter
With his hammer in his hand
He looked quite clever




And if I was with my love
I'd live forever.

Overall Meaning

The song "Blacksmith" leads us through the story of a young woman who was courted by a blacksmith for nine months. She was fully enamored with him, holding her heart together with every letter he wrote her. She refers to the man's hammer, which he holds in his hand while he looks quite accomplished. In her opinion, if she was with her love, she could happily live forever. However, things suddenly changed, as she learned that her beloved has gotten married to someone else. She wishes them both joy, and thinks that God should reward him for the slighting of her.

The song reflects the young woman's struggle with heartbreak and her former love's betrayal. She tries to bury her sorrow while reminiscing about the past and what had symbolized hope to her before. While the song is particularly autobiographical, the story can ring true for anyone who has been deceived in love. The metaphor of the blacksmith is that of a skilled artisan, who preys on a young girl's love, only to leave her behind for someone else.


Line by Line Meaning

A blacksmith courted me
I was pursued by a blacksmith


Nine months and better
For over nine months


He fairly won my heart
He earned my love genuinely


Wrote me a letter
He wrote a letter to me


With his hammer in his hand
Holding his hammer


He looked quite clever
He appeared skilled and intelligent


And if I was with my love
If I were with him


I'd live forever.
I would be eternally happy


But where is my love gone
But where has my love disappeared


With his cheeks like roses
With rosy cheeks


And his good black Billycock on
Wearing his black hat


Decked round with primroses
Adorned with primroses


I'm afraid the scorching sun
I fear the burning sun


Will shine and burn his beauty
Will damage his beauty


And if I was with my love
If I were with him


I'd do my duty.
I would fulfill my obligation


Strange news is coming to town
Odd news has arrived in town


Strange news is carried
Curious information is being passed


Strange mews flies up and down
Whispers circulate


That my love is married.
That my love has wed


I wish them both much joy
I wish them happiness


Though they can't hear me
Even if unheard by them


And may God reward him well
May he be blessed by God


For the slighting of me.
For disregarding me


Don't you remember when
Do not recall when


You lay beside me
You were lying next to me


And you said you'd marry me
And you promised to marry me


And not deny me
And not refuse me


If I said I'd marry you
If I said I'd wed you


It was only for to try you
It was a test


So bring your witness love
Therefore, bring a witness my love


And I'll not deny you.
And I will not reject you.


No witness have I none
I have no witnesses


Save God Almighty
Except for God


And may he reward you well
And may God bless you


For the slighting of me
For rejecting me


Her lips grew pale and wan
Her lips turned pale and sickly


It made a poor heart tremble
It made a sad heart quake


To think she loved a one
To consider that she once loved someone


And be proved deceitful.
And be found to be unfaithful




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: GEOFF SMITH

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