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Sir Patrick Spens
Nic Jones Lyrics


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Oh the king he sits in Dunfermline town
A-drinking the blood-red wine,
"Oh where will I get a fine mariner
To sail seven ships of mine?"

And then up spoke a fine young man,
Sat at the king's right knee.
"Sir Patrick Spens is the best mariner
Has ever sailed on the seas."

So the king he has written a broad letter
And signed it with his own hand,
And he's sent it off to Sir Patrick Spens
All walking all on the stand.

And the very first lines that Patrick he read
A little laugh then gave he,
And the very last lines that Patrick read
The salt it has filled his eyes.

"Oh, who is he, that's done this deed
And told the king on me?
For never was I a good mariner
And never do intend to be.

"Late yestreen I saw the new moon
With the old moon in her arms,
And I fear I fear a deadly storm
Our ship she will come to harm.

"But rise up rise up my merry men all
Our little ship she sails in the morn,
Whether it's a-windy or whether it's a-wet
Or whether there's a deadly storm."

And they hadn't been sailing a league or more
A league but barely nine,
Till a wind and wet and sleet and snow,
Come a-blowing up behind.

"Oh where can I get a little cabin boy
To take the helm in hand,
While I go up to the top mast high
And see if I can't spy land?"

"Come down come down Sir Patrick Spens
We fear that we all must die,
For in and out of the good ship's hull
The wind and the ocean fly."

And the very first step that Patrick he took
The water it came to his knees,
And the very last step that Patrick he took
They drowned they were in the seas.

And many was the fine feather bed
That floated on the foam,
And many was the little lord's son
That never never more came home.

And long long may their ladies sit
With the fans all in their hands,
Before they see Sir Patrick Spens
Come a-sailing along the strand.

For it's fifty miles to Aberdeenshire
It's fifty fathoms deep,
And there does lie Sir Patrick Spens
With the little lords at his feet.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nic Jones's song Sir Patrick Spens tell a story of a king in Dunfermline town who needs to find a skilled mariner to sail seven ships of his. The king hears of Sir Patrick Spens, whom he believes is the best mariner, and sends for him to undertake this task. Sir Patrick Spens receives the message, reads it and begins to laugh. But as he continues to read the message, his laughter turns to sadness and his eyes fill with salt. This is perhaps an indication that he knows the task is dangerous.


With his crew, Patrick sets off on the king's mission, but they encounter harsh weather which proves too difficult for them to handle. As they are battling the storm, Sir Patrick Spens sends for a little cabin boy to take the helm while he goes up to see if he can find land. However, this is unsuccessful, and as soon as he sets foot on the deck, the water rose up to his knees. In the end, Sir Patrick Spens and his crew drown and never return home, leaving behind many mourning family members who wait in vain for their return.


Overall, the lyrics of Sir Patrick Spens touch on themes of loyalty, duty, danger, and loss. It highlights the danger and the sacrifices one must make to fulfill their responsibilities, even if it costs them their lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh the king he sits in Dunfermline town A-drinking the blood-red wine,
The king is enjoying himself and drinking wine in Dunfermline town


"Oh where will I get a fine mariner To sail seven ships of mine?"
The king is looking for a skilled mariner to sail his ships


And then up spoke a fine young man, Sat at the king's right knee.
A young man sitting next to the king offers a suggestion


"Sir Patrick Spens is the best mariner Has ever sailed on the seas."
The young man recommends Sir Patrick Spens for the job


So the king he has written a broad letter And signed it with his own hand, And he's sent it off to Sir Patrick Spens All walking all on the stand.
The king writes and sends a letter requesting Sir Patrick Spens's services


And the very first lines that Patrick he read A little laugh then gave he,
Sir Patrick Spens finds the beginning of the letter amusing


And the very last lines that Patrick read The salt it has filled his eyes.
Sir Patrick Spens is moved to tears by the end of the letter


"Oh, who is he, that's done this deed And told the king on me? For never was I a good mariner And never do intend to be.
Sir Patrick Spens questions who told the king he is a good mariner, and expresses doubts about his own abilities


"Late yestreen I saw the new moon With the old moon in her arms, And I fear I fear a deadly storm Our ship she will come to harm.
Sir Patrick Spens sees a sign of a storm and fears for the safety of his ship


"But rise up rise up my merry men all Our little ship she sails in the morn, Whether it's a-windy or whether it's a-wet Or whether there's a deadly storm."
Sir Patrick Spens rallies his crew to set sail, no matter the conditions


And they hadn't been sailing a league or more A league but barely nine, Till a wind and wet and sleet and snow, Come a-blowing up behind.
The crew isn't far into their voyage when a severe storm hits


"Oh where can I get a little cabin boy To take the helm in hand, While I go up to the top mast high And see if I can't spy land?"
Sir Patrick Spens needs someone to steer the ship while he climbs to a high point to search for land


"Come down come down Sir Patrick Spens We fear that we all must die, For in and out of the good ship's hull The wind and the ocean fly."
The crew is scared they will not survive the storm


And the very first step that Patrick he took The water it came to his knees, And the very last step that Patrick he took They drowned they were in the seas.
Sir Patrick Spens dies in the flooded ship as they attempt to abandon it


And many was the fine feather bed That floated on the foam, And many was the little lord's son That never never more came home.
The ship is damaged and many people, including young nobles, do not survive


And long long may their ladies sit With the fans all in their hands, Before they see Sir Patrick Spens Come a-sailing along the strand.
The women left behind have a long wait before Sir Patrick Spens's return


For it's fifty miles to Aberdeenshire It's fifty fathoms deep, And there does lie Sir Patrick Spens With the little lords at his feet.
The location where Sir Patrick Spens died is far away and deep underwater




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Chrisjwhit

Nicely played, What tuning is it please?

Edward Taylor

fantastic - tuning pls?

mysticalwhisky

...Thats it!!

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@mysticalwhisky What?

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