Prince Charlie Stuart
Steeleye Span Lyrics


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If you had seen my Charlie at the head of an army
He was a gallant sight to behold
With his fine tartan hose on his bonnie round leg
And his buckles all pure shining gold
The tartan my love wore was the finest Stuart Kilt
With his soft skin all under it as white as any milk
It's no wonder that seven hundred highlanders were killed
In restoring my Charlie to me

My love was six foot two without stocking or shoe
In proportion my true love was built
Like I told you before upon Culloden Moor
Where the brave highland army was killed
Prince Charlie Stuart was my true love's name
He was the flower of England and a pride to his name
Ah but now they have banished him over to Spain
And so dear was my Charlie to me





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Overall Meaning

The song "Prince Charlie Stuart" by Steeleye Span is a tribute to the Scottish Jacobite rebel, Prince Charles Edward Stuart, or "Bonnie Prince Charlie," who led a failed uprising against the English government in 1745. The lyrics describe the singer's love for Charlie, who is portrayed as a heroic and romantic figure. The singer imagines Charlie as the leader of an army, dressed in fine tartan hose and a Stuart kilt, and sings of his bravery in battle. The singer laments the fact that Charlie is no longer in Scotland, having been banished to Spain, and expresses her devotion to him.


Line by Line Meaning

If you had seen my Charlie at the head of an army
Once upon a time, if you had witnessed the sight of Charlie leading an army


He was a gallant sight to behold
It was truly a magnificent view to look at him


With his fine tartan hose on his bonnie round leg
His stunning tartan socks and his beautiful leg drew everyone's attention


And his buckles all pure shining gold
His buckles were golden and sparkled brilliantly


The tartan my love wore was the finest Stuart Kilt
The kilt Charlie wore was made of the best Stuart family tartan


With his soft skin all under it as white as any milk
His skin beneath the kilt was very soft and as white as milk


It's no wonder that seven hundred highlanders were killed
It's not surprising that seven hundred highlanders died


In restoring my Charlie to me
While trying to bring Charlie back to me


My love was six foot two without stocking or shoe
My love was six feet and two inches tall without stockings or shoes


In proportion my true love was built
His body was extremely well-built and proportionate


Like I told you before upon Culloden Moor
As I mentioned earlier when we were on the Culloden Moor


Where the brave highland army was killed
Where everyone was really brave, but still lost their lives


Prince Charlie Stuart was my true love's name
My true love was named Prince Charlie Stuart


He was the flower of England and a pride to his name
He was the best and most noble of all in England, and he took pride in his name


Ah but now they have banished him over to Spain
Unfortunately, now he has been sent to Spain as an exile


And so dear was my Charlie to me
This shows how much Charlie meant to me and how much I valued our love




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latenightpilgrim

One of my favourite Span songs

Chiara Aviani Barbacci

He was 5 feet and 10/11 tall, but it’s still some impressive height for that time. It’s more than the average height in that period. Anyway all the people from that period say he was tall.

Dom GiGGio

Folk is better than rock.

De Jure Claims

I find this more affecting than it has any right to be.

Garrett Davis

song makes me cry truly

vincent merarin

La plus belle chanson

TheMercurian

Slightly Wicker Manish.

Survive the Jive

Jacobite revival when??

Hugh Tierney Tierney

@cybertronian2005 James the first was surely the best of them, though he did allow Britain's money to flow out through private cocks.

Kevis Brownson

'45

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