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The Ploughshare / The Season Round
[
Roud 169
; Ballad Index BrMa143
; trad.]
The Ploughshare, or, The Seasons Round is a song from the repertoire of the Copper Family. It is printed in The Copper Family Song Book. Bob and Ron Copper sang it in 1955 to Peter Kennedy; this recording was released in 1963 on their EFDSS LP Traditional Songs from Rottingdean and in 2001 on Topic's Copper Family anthology Come Write Me Down. Bob and John Copper sang The Ploughshare in 1971 on the 4 LP Leader box set A Song for Every Season, and Bob, John, Jill and Lynne Copper and Jon Dudley sang it in 1988 on Coppersongs: A Living Tradition.
The Young Tradition sang this song as The Season Round in 1967 on their second album, So Cheerfully Round, which got its title from the second-to-last verse. Peter Bellamy commented in the album's liner notes:
Perhaps because the first eighteen years of my life were spent on a farm, the simple agricultural almanac that is The Season Round is particularly dear to me. Of course the song dates from older times, when the pace, even on the farm, was slower and more peaceful.
The last verse—a protest song if ever I heard one—was probably added by Jim or John Copper, the fathers of Bob and Ron Copper from whom we learned the song. Perhaps still more verses should be added in the same vein—the menace of the tractor to the old ways seems trifling now, compared to the advent of the artificial sprays, the fertilisers and insecticides. It is sad to think that perhaps it will not be long before the whole song is as much a piece of quaint but obsolete history as The Jolly Waggoner.
(According to the Copper Family's page of The Ploughshare, the last verse was added by Jim Copper.)
Dave and Toni Arthur sang this song as Green Grass in 1967 on their Transatlantic album Morning Stands on Tiptoe. They commented in their liner notes:
This song from Colve Carey's 10 English Folk Songs gives a good description of the yearly cycle of farm life, a cycle the same when the Anglo-Saxons incanted,
Erce, Erce, Erce, Mother of Earth,
Hail to thee, Earth, Mother of Men!
Be fruitful in God's embrace,
Filled with foot for the use of men.and then took “every kind of meal, and had a loaf baked and laid it under the first turned furrow” as it is now, except that farmers now rely on modern fertilisers to produce good crops instead of spells.
The Copper Brothers of Rottingdean sing a version of this song under the title of The Season Round, the last verse of it is […] a comment of regret at the changing picture of country life.
Lucy Broadwood gives a version of this song called The Seasons of the Year in Country Songs, page 143.
Martyn Wyndham-Read sang Seasons of the Year in 1979 on his LP Andy's Gone.
Nick Dow sang The Seasons of the Year on his 2011 CD My Love You’ve Won to Keep. He commented:
Not the Copper Family's version, but a song published by Lucy Broadwood in English County Songs in the late nineteenth century. The song was collected in 1892 from a gamekeeper John Burberry. I am the Great Grandson of a Gamekeeper. I like to think he was once a poacher.
Josienne Clarke sang The Seasons in 2012 on her and Ben Walker's CD Fire and Fortune.
Lyrics
The Young Tradition sing The Season Round | Nick Dow sings The Seasons of the Year |
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The sun has gone down and the sky it looks red |
The sun it goes down, the sky it looks red, |
The sap has gone down and the leaves they do fall, |
When the sap it goes up the trees they will flaw, |
Now hedging being over then sawing draws near; |
When flawing is over haying draws near, |
Now sawing being over then seed-time comes round, | |
Now seed-time being over then haying draws near, | |
Now haying being over then harvest draws near |
When haying is over harvest draws near, |
Now harvest being over bad weather comes on, |
When the sap it goes down then leaves they will fall, |
Now since we have brought this so cheerfully round |
When the Spring it comes on, the maid to her cow, |
Now things they do change as the time passes on, |