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The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow / Wi’ My Dog and Gun
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Brigid Tunney of Co. Fermanagh sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow in a recording made by Peter Kennedy and Sean O’Boyle in 1952 (BBC 20022). It was also included in 2014 on the Topic anthology of traditional songs, airs and dance music in Ulster, The Flax in Bloom (The Voice of the People Volume 27).
Her son Paddy Tunney sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow on the anthology Songs of Courtship (The Folk Songs of Britain Volume 1, Caedmon 1961, Topic 1968). He also sang it in 1962 on his Folk-Legacy album The Man of Songs. Diane Hamilton and Sean O’Boyle noted:
Paddy Tunney considers this song the gem of his whole repertoire. It originated in southern Scotland and has been collected in Fermanagh, Tyrone and North Antrim which faces the Scots coast. It is a love-debate beginning with an early morning meeting in the Aisling manner. There is a striking resemblance between the beginning of this song and that of Lough Erne Shore. Apparently, in Paddy Tunney’s phrase, the twin arts of hunting and love-making go together in the mind of the folk-singer.
The melody is an outstanding one with a huge range of an octave-and-a-half, making great demands on the breathing and the stamina of the singer. It is Lah Mode, Hexatonic.
Paddy Tunny sang it again in a recording by Tony Engle and Tony Russell in the crypt of St John the Baptist, Kensington, London, in February 1975. This was the title track of his own 1975 Topic album, The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow, and it was also included in 1998 on the Topic anthology Tonight I’ll Make You My Bride (The Voice of the People Volume 6). Cathal Ó Baoill noted:
This is one of the songs I heard as a boy from Paddy’s mother. It is recorded by her on BBC No. 20022. Paddy has already recorded it for Topic and Caedmon [see above]. You will find a version of this song in Peter Kennedy’s Folksongs of Britain and Ireland (No. 136), though I must say I prefer this version to the Denis Cassley version recorded there. Whether or not it is ever proved that the song was originally composed in Ayrshire there is no doubt in my mind as to the Irishness of Paddy’s version and performance.
Peter Bellamy learned The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow from the singing of Paddy Tunney. He sang it unaccompanied in a recording of unknown origin, possibly from the 1975 Peter Bellamy recording sessions; at least it was included on that album’s CD reissue as part of the 2004 Fair Annie 2 CD set.
Eddie Butcher sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow on his 1976 Leader album Shamrock, Rose & Thistle.
Silly Wizard sang Wi’ My Dog and Gun on their 1979 album So Many Partings. They noted:
This used to be a favourite of the older members of Andy [M. Stewart]’s family and was regularly sung at ceilidhs and when everybody met at the New Year. The young lass in this song shows great common sense when she refuses to be enticed away by a persuasive and reckless young man. The song is widely known in Ireland to a different air, and although the words re typically Scottish both countries claim it for their own.
Sheila Stewart sang My Dog and Gun in 1985 on the Lismor album The Stewarts of Blair. She sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow on 12 April 1988 at the National Folk Music Festival, Sutton Bonington, Leicestershire. This live recording by Doc Rowe was included in 1998 on the Topic ballad anthology It Fell on a Day, a Bonny Summer Day (The Voice of the People Volume 17), and it can be seen in this video:
Doc Rowe made another recording of Sheila Stewart Wi’ My Dog and Gun in Blairgowrie on 15 October 1998. It was released in 2000 on her Topic album From the Heart of the Tradition. He commented in the album’s booklet:
Variously named Dog and Gun or The Mountain Streams, this is another song well known in Northern Ireland yet supposed to have originated in Scotland. Sam Henry, however, notes a version from Co. Derry and states that it had been composed by a roving sportsman in honour of a young lady in Letterban!
Patti Reid sang Where the Moorcocks Crow in 1987 on her eponymous Fellside album, Patti Reid.
Maggie Boyle sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow in 1987 on her album Reaching Out. and Bert Jansch sang Dog and Gun in 1990 on his album The Ornament Tree. Both albums were on the Run River label, and Maggie played on the second album too, though not on this track. Maggie’s former partner Steve Tilston sang The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow on his 2005 CD Of many Hands.
Bella Hardy sang Dog and Gun, accompanied by Emily and Hazel Askew, in 2007 on her first album Night Visiting.
Jim Reid sang By the Mountain Streams on Paul Anderson’s 2009 Greentrax anthology Home+Beauty.
Roisín White sang Mountain Streams on her 2009 Veteran CD With Thanks - Le Buíochas. The album’s booklet noted:
A widely collected song which usually goes under the title of The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow or With My Dog and Gun. Although Peter Kennedy and Sean O’Boyle recorded the song from Denis Cassley of Glenshesk, Co. Antrim in 1953, Kennedy suggests in Folksongs of Britain and Ireland that it is actually of Scottish origin. It also appears in Sam Henry’s Songs of the People, where he suggests that the song was composed about 70 years ago (i.e. circa 1850) by a roving sportsman in honour of a young lady of Letterloan near Coleraine, Co. Derry. Whatever the origin of the song it was certainly popular on both sides of the Irish Sea. Fermanagh’s Paddy Tunney and his mother Brigid recorded it many times and it was a family favourite of the Stewart family of Blairgowrie, Perthshire and was recorded by Jean, Cathy and Sheila Stewart.
Francy Devine sang By the Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow on his 2014 album My Father Told Me. He noted:
For most folk, this song is associated with Paddy Tunney. Paul Anderson played me a version he recorded with the late Jim Reid. In a re-mastered version, Paul included it on his Home+Beauty. It is a stunning arrangement and I fell for it. Generously, Paul suggested that we try it and Mick Mullen, guitar, joined us for the first thing we recorded for this project.
Helen Diamond sang The Mountain Streams on her 2018 eponymous first album Helen Diamond. She noted:
This version comes from a recording of Brigid Tunney I heard in the ITMA in Dublin. I loved how she plays with the phrasing and the intonation. She has an incredible voice and style and it is well worth a visit to the archives to hear her original rendition of this song.
Edgelarks sang The Mountain Streams on their 2020 CD Henry Martin. They noted:
Peter Kennedy collected this in Ireland, but speculates that it may well be of Scottish origin. We loved the unexpected tune and how it sat with the Dobro.
Lyrics
Peter Bellamy sings The Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow
With my dog and gun through the blooming heather
To seek for pastime I took my way,
Where I espied a charming fair one
Whose charms invited me a while to stay.
I said, “My darling, you will find I love you,
Tell me your dwelling and your name also.”
“Excuse my name and you’ll find my dwelling near
The mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
I said, “My darling, if you’ll wed a rover
My former raking I will leave aside.
Here is my hand and I pledge you my honour,
If you prove constant I’ll make you my bride.”
“If my parents knew that I loved a rover
Then a grave affliction I would undergo.
I will stop at home for another season near
The mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
“So farewell, darling, for another season;
I hope we’ll meet in some moorland vale.
There we will kiss and embrace each other,
I’ll pay attention to your lovesick tale.
“Then it’s arm in arm we will join together
And I’ll escort you to yon valley low,
Where the linnet sings his note so pleasing near
The mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
Sheila Stewart sings Wi’ My Dog and Gun
With my dog and gun through the blooming heather,
For game and pleasure I took my way.
I met a maiden, she was tall and slender,
Her eyes enticed me some time to stay.
Says I, “My darling, do you know I love you?
Tell me your name and your dwelling also.”
“Oh, excuse my name, sir. I have my dwelling
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
Says I, “My darling, if you wed a fairmer
You’ll be tied for life tae one plot o’ land.
But I’m a-roving Johnnie, and if you’ll gang wi’ me
You’ll have no ties, so give me your hand.”
“But if my parents knew, sir, I loved a rover,
Then that I am sure ’twould be my overthrow.
So I stay at home for another season
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
“So it’s fare the well, love. Another season
We will meet again in yon woodland vale.
And I will sit you down upon my knee then
And I will listen to your lovesick tale.
“Then it’s arm in arm we will go together
To the lofty trees intae the valley below,
Where the linnets are singing their songs sae sweetly
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
Francy Devine sings By the Mountain Streams Where the Moorcocks Crow
With my dog and gun through the blooming heather
For game and pleasure I made my way.
I spied a maiden tall and handsome,
Her eyes enticed me some time to stay.
Said I, “Fair maid, don’t you know I love you,
Tell me your name and your dwelling also.”
“Excuse my name, Sir, you’ll find my dwelling
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
Said I, “Fair maid, if you wed a farmer
You’ll be tied for life to one plot of land.
I’m a roving Johnnie, if you’ll go with me
You will have no ties so give me your hand.”
“If my parents knew, Sir, I loved a rover
I am sure twould be my overthrow.
So I’ll stay at home, Sir, another season
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”
“So its fare thee well, love, another season
We will meet again by yon wooded vale.
And I’ll sit you down, love, upon my knew then
And I’ll listen to your lovesick tale.
“And its arm in arm we will go together,
By yon lofty trees to the valley below.
Where the linnets sing their song so sweetly
By the mountain streams where the moorcocks crow.”