My Bonnie Mary
Saltatio Mortis Lyrics


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Go, fetch to me a pint o' wine
And fill it in a silver tassie
That I may drink before I go,
A service to my bonnie lassie.
The boat rocks at the pier o 'Leith
Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the

The ship rides by the Berwick-law,
And I maun leave my bonnie Mary.
The trumpets sound, the banners fly,
The glittering spears are ranked
Ready

The shouts o' war are heard afar,
The battle closes deep and bloody
Go, fetch to me a pint o' wine
And fill it in a silver tassie
That I may drink before I go,
A service to my bonnie lassie.
It's not the roar o' sea or shore,
Wad mak me langer wich to tarry!
Nor shouts o' war that's heard afar
It's leaving thee, my bonnie Mary!
The trumpets sound, the banners fly,
The glittering spears are ranked
Ready





The shouts o' war are heard afar,
The battle closes deep and bloody.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Saltatio Mortis's "My Bonnie Mary" tell the story of a man who is about to leave his lover, Mary, to go off to war. He first requests a pint of wine, which he drinks as a service to his "bonnie lassie," in order to say goodbye. He remarks on the sound of the wind blowing loudly at the pier of Leith where the boat is docked, and the image of the ship riding by the Berwick-law as he is forced to leave Mary behind. The second verse describes the scene of war that the man is leaving for. The trumpets sound, the banners fly, and the spears are all ranked and ready for battle. The man says that the shouts of war are heard from afar, as the battle will be deep and bloody. The final verse emphasizes that it is not the roar of the sea or of war that will make him linger, but rather the thought of leaving behind his beloved Mary. The man leaves with a heavy heart, knowing that he must go fight, but lamenting the fact that he will be leaving his love behind.


Line by Line Meaning

Go, fetch to me a pint o' wine
Please bring me a glass of wine


And fill it in a silver tassie
Pour it into a silver cup


That I may drink before I go,
So that I can drink it before I leave


A service to my bonnie lassie.
As a tribute to my beautiful girl


The boat rocks at the pier o 'Leith
The boat is moving at the Leith pier


Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the
The wind is very strong and loud


The ship rides by the Berwick-law,
The ship is passing by Berwick-law


And I maun leave my bonnie Mary.
And I have to leave my lovely Mary


The trumpets sound, the banners fly,
The trumpets are playing, the banners are flying


The glittering spears are ranked Ready
The shiny spears are lined up and ready


The shouts o' war are heard afar,
The sounds of war can be heard in the distance


The battle closes deep and bloody
The battle is coming to an end with a lot of bloodshed


It's not the roar o' sea or shore,
It's not the sound of the sea or the shore


Wad mak me langer wich to tarry!
That would make me want to stay longer!


Nor shouts o' war that's heard afar
Nor the sounds of war in the distance


It's leaving thee, my bonnie Mary!
It's leaving you, my beautiful Mary!




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