Three Ravens
Peter Paul & Mary Lyrics


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There were three ravens sat on a tree
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,
And they were black as they might be, with a down
The one of them said to his mate:

"What shall we for our breakfast take?"
With a down, derry derry derry down, down
Down in yonder green field,
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,

There lies a knight slain under his shield, with a down
Down there comes a fallow doe,
As great with young as she might go
With a down, derry derry derry, down, down

She lifted up his bloody head,
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,
And kissed his wounds that were so red, with a down
She got him up across her back

And carried him to the earthen lack [Note]
With a down derry derry derry down, down
She buried him before his prime
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,

She was dead herself, ere evening time, with a down
God send every gentlemen




Fine hawks, fine hounds and such a loved one
With a down derry derry derry down, Hmmm

Overall Meaning

The Three Ravens is a traditional English folk ballad that Peter Paul & Mary covered in their self-titled album of 1962. The song's lyrics narrate the story of three ravens who are contemplating their breakfast when a fourth one is killed. They discuss among themselves what they might eat, and one of them suggests a knight who has just been slain in a nearby green field. A doe comes to the field, lifts the knight's head, and kisses his wounds. She then carries him on her back to be buried before dying herself. The lyrics end with a prayer for every gentleman to have hawks, hounds, and a loved one.


The Three Ravens lyrics depict the romantic notion of nature's beauty and death that the Medieval period often celebrated. The ravens represent the existential realities of life, and the knight they eat symbolizes how fleeting our time on earth can be. The doe that carries the knight and gets buried with him represents the idea of loyalty and love that transcends death.


Line by Line Meaning

There were three ravens sat on a tree
Three black ravens perched upon a tree


And they were black as they might be, with a down
The ravens were as black as black can be


The one of them said to his mate: 'What shall we for our breakfast take?'
One raven asked its mate what they should have for breakfast


Down in yonder green field, there lies a knight slain under his shield, with a down
In the nearby green field, lies a knight killed in battle with his shield still on


Down there comes a fallow doe, as great with young as she might go, with a down
A pregnant doe appeared and walked by the knight's body


She lifted up his bloody head, and kissed his wounds that were so red, with a down
The doe lifted the knight's head and kissed his wounds, which were bleeding and red


She got him up across her back, and carried him to the earthen lack, with a down derry derry derry down, down
The doe put the knight on her back and took him to a shallow grave in the ground


She buried him before his prime, down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,
The doe buried the knight before his time, prematurely


She was dead herself, ere evening time, with a down
The doe died herself before evening arrived


God send every gentlemen fine hawks, fine hounds and such a loved one, with a down derry derry derry down, Hmmm
May every gentleman have good hunting falcons, dogs, and a loved one




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARY ALLIN TRAVERS, MILTON T. OKUN, NOEL C. PAUL STOOKEY, PETER YARROW

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