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The Bold Fisherman

[ Roud 291 ; Laws O24 ; Ballad Index LO24 ; trad.]

Harry Cox sang Bold Fisherman in a recording made by E.J. Moeran in London in 1934. This was included on the anthology Come Let Us Buy the Licence: Songs of Courtship & Marriage (The Voice of the People Series Vol. 1, Topic 1998) and on the World Music Network compilation The Rough Guide to English Roots Music. He also sang Bold Fisherman in October 1965 in a recording made by Leslie Shepard. This was published on his Topic anthology The Bonny Labouring Boy.

The Bold Fisherman has also been in the repertoire of the Copper Family for a long time, but they (Bob, John, Jill and Lynne Copper and Jon Dudley) only recorded it in October 1987 for their LP Coppersongs: A Living Tradition. Bob Copper and his grandsons Mark, Andy and Sean Barrat sang it again on their CD Coppersongs 3: The Legacy Continues.

The Young Tradition sang The Bold Fisherman on their eponymous first album in 1966, The Young Tradition. The album sleeve notes commented:

This song has been widely distributed throughout the country; versions have been collected from Harry Cox and the Copper Family. It appears to be a simple story of boy meets girl, with the boy turning out to be a lord in disguise. However, Lucy Broadwood puts forward the theory that the song contains an element of Christian symbolism in its origins: the girl is the sinful soul who meets Christ—the fisher of souls—and recognises him by his “chains of gold”. She begs forgiveness for her presumption, which is readily granted and she becomes the bride of Christ.

Shirley Collins learned The Bold Fisherman from the Copper Family too and recorded it during the sessions for her and her sister Dolly's album Love, Death & the Lady. But, like three others, this track was left out of the album and only found its way onto the 1994 and 2003 CD reissues. It was also included in the 4CD anthology Within Sound.

Tim Hart and Maddy Prior recorded The Bold Fisherman in 1969 for their second duo album Folk Songs of Old England Vol. 2. Their album notes comment:

Throughout early Christian mystical literature the Fisherman was one of the most recurrent symbols of the Christ figure. Lucy Broadwood also points out that “the Recognition and Adoration by a Humble Soul, the free Pardon, the Mystical Union of Bride and Bridegroom in the House of the Father”, are familiar elements of Christian tradition and can all be found in this ballad. These facts all weigh heavily towards the theory that this is an exceedingly ancient song of medieval allegorical origin whose former significance may have become meaningless to the singer who passed it on.

Alternatively it could be a very classic love story.

Walter Pardon sang The Bold Fisherman in a recording made in his home by Bill Leader, Peter Bellamy and Reg Hall on June 15, 1974. This was published in 2000 on his Topic anthology CD A World Without Horses.

Rachael McShane sang The Fisherman with somewhat different verses in 2009 on her CD No Man's Fool and at the National Forest Folk Festival 2009:

Jon Boden sang The Bold Fisherman as the March 7, 2011 entry of his project A Folk Song a Day, giving Tim Hart and Maddy Prior as his source. He commented in his blog:

Sharron Krauss used to sing this at the Half Moon—always brought the house down. I've read a few strange articles claiming that this has something to do with Jesus. I suspect not.

Lyrics

Harry Cox sings Bold Fisherman	The Young Tradition sing The Bold Fisherman
One morning in the Month of June Down by a riverside There she beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide, Come rowing by the tide; There she beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide.	As I walked out one May morning Down by the riverside, There I beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide, Come rowing by the tide; There I beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide.
“Morning to you, bold fisherman, How come you fishing here?” “I come a-fishing for your sweet sake Upon this river clear, All on this river clear; I came a-fishing for your sweet sake All on this river clear.”	“Good morning to you, my bold fisherman, How come you fishing here?” “I come here a-fishing for your sweet sake All on this river clear, All on this river clear; I come here a-fishing for your sweet sake All on this river clear.”
He lashed his boat up to the stem And to the lady went, He took her by the milk-white hand For it was his intent, For it was his intent; He took her by the milk-white hand For it was his intent.	He drew his boat unto the bank And for her mate did went, He took her by the lily-white hand Which was his full intent, Which was his full intent; He took her by the lily-white hand Which was his full intent.
Then he pulled off his morning gown And gently laid it down, There she behold three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round, Hang dangling three times round; There she behold three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round.	He took the cloak from off his back And gently laid it down, There she behold three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round, Hang dangling three times round; There she behold three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round.
Down on her bended knee she fell; So loud or mercy called, “I'm calling you a bold fisherman; I think you are some lord, I think you are some lord; I'm calling you a bold fisherman I think you are some lord.”	She fell down on her bended knee, For mercy she implored, “In calling you a bold fisherman When I fear you are some lord, When I fear you are some lord; In calling you a bold fisherman When I fear you are some lord.”
“Get up, get up, get up,” he cried, “From off your bending knee. You have not said one single word At least offended me, At least offended me; You have not said one single word At least offended me.”	“Rise up, rise up, my fair young maid, From off your bended knee. There is not one word that you have said That has offended me, That has offended me; There is not one word that you have said That has offended me.”
“I will take you to my father's hall And there make you my bride, Then you will have a bold fisherman To row you on the tide, To row you on the tide; Then you will have a bold fisherman To row you on the tide.”	He took her by the lily-white hand, Saying: “Married we shall be, Then you will have a bold fisherman To row you on the sea, To row you on the sea; Then you will have a bold fisherman To row you on the sea.”

Shirley Collins sings The Bold Fisherman	Tim Hart & Maddy Prior sing The Bold Fisherman
As I roved out one May morning Down by the riverside, There I beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide, Come rowing by the tide; There I beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing by the tide.	As I walked out one May morning Down by a riverside, There I beheld a bold fisherman Come rowing down the tide.
I stepped up to this bold fisherman, “How come you are fishing here?” “I've come a-fishing for your sweet sake All by the river clear, All by the river clear; I've come a-fishing for your sweet sake All by the river clear.”	“Bold fisherman, bold fisherman, How came you fishing here?” “I have come for you, fair lady gay All down the river clear.”
He drew his boat up to the bank And for her maid did spend, He took her by the lily-white hand Which was his full intent, Which was his full intent; He took her by the lily-white hand Which was his full intent.	He tied his boat unto a stand And to this lady went, For to take hold of her lily-white hand It was his full attempt.
And he drew the cloak from off his back And gently laid her down, There she beheld three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round, Hang dangling three times round; There she beheld three chains of gold Hang dangling three times round.	Then he embraced his morning gown And gently laid it down, And she beheld three chains of gold Went twinkling three times round.
She fell down on her bended knees For mercy she implored, “In calling you a bold fisherman When I fear you are some lord, When I fear you are some lord; In calling you a bold fisherman When I fear you are some lord.”	She fell down on her bended knees, Crying: “Pardon, pardon me, In calling you a bold fisherman Come rolling down the sea.”
“Rise up, rise up, my sweet pretty maid, From off your bended knee. There is not a word that you have said Has least offended me, Has least offended me; There is not a word that you have said Has least offended me.”
And he took her by the lily-white hand, Saying, “Married we shall be, Then you shall have a bold fisherman To row you on the sea, To row you on the sea; Then you shall have a bold fisherman To row you on the sea.”	He took her by the lily-white hand, Saying: “Follow, follow me, I'll take you to my father's house And married we shall be.”

Rachael McShane sings The Fisherman
As I walked out one May morning Down by a riverside, And there I spied a fisherman Come rowing down the tide, Come rowing down the tide; And there I spied a fisherman Come rowing down the tide.
“Good morning to you, fisherman, Good morning, Sir, I pray, For calling you a fisherman Just by the break of day, Just by the break of day; For calling you a fisherman Just by the break of day.”
He rowed his boat unto the shore And tied it to a stake, He stepped up to this lady gay And hold of her did take, And hold of her did take; He stepped up to this lady gay And hold of her did take.
Then he pulled off his morning gown And spread it on the ground, And there she spied three chains of gold All from his neck hung down, All from his neck hung down; And there she spied three chains of gold All from his neck hung down.
Down on her bended knee did fall; “Oh pardon, Sir, on me For calling you a fisherman; Come rowing on the sea, Come rowing on the sea; For calling you a fisherman; Come rowing on the sea.”
“Rise up, rise up, my pretty maid, And come along with me; There's not one word that you have said That least offended me, That least offended me; There's not one word that you have said That least offended me.”
“I'll take you to my father's house And married we shall be, And you shall have a fisherman To row you on the sea. I'll take you to my father's house And married we shall be, And you shall have a fisherman To row you on the sea, To row you on the sea; And you shall have a fisherman To row you on the sea.”