Subject: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: GUEST,Tyghress@aol.com Date: 27 Sep 02 - 06:29 PM I remember a tune my father used to sing about a Harvard man sharing a train car with a lady, and they go into a tunnel. Upon exitting, the lady's earring is found in the Harvard man's beard. Anyone able to fill in the details? Also see Daytrip to Bangor/The Day We Went to Bangor |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: Snuffy Date: 27 Sep 02 - 07:46 PM We were taught this at school (England) in the 60s, but I've never heard it since:
Riding down from Bangor on an Eastern train Then an elderly couple come aboard with a beautiful young lady, and the rest is as you detailed. It appears to be called "Riding down from Bangor" and Google will get you quite a few sites with the words or some history. WassaiL! V |
Subject: Lyr Add: THE STUDENT IN A TUNNEL From: Mudlark Date: 27 Sep 02 - 07:54 PM Called The Student in a Tunnel. This is from an old book, words almost as my mother sang them, tho I think she used Harvard, rather than Princeton, as well, and at the end an earring... THE STUDENT IN A TUNNEL Coming home from Bangor, on a Pullman train From six weeks of fishing, off the coast of Maine Whiskers well extended, young mustache as well Enter Princeton student, tall and dark and swell. Empty seat behind him, no one at his side Sets him down in silence for a lonely ride Enter aged couple, take the hindmost seat; Enter pretty maiden, bashful and petite. Blushingly she falters, "Is this seat engaged?" Sees the aged couple, rightfully enraged Gallant Princeton student, says he'll see her through Thinks he of the tunnel, and what he will do On they ride in silence, while the cinders fly Till the Princeton student gets one in his eye Maiden sympathetic, turns herself about, "Kind sir, may I help you try to get it out?" When the Princeton student feels her gentle touch And she gently murmurs, "Do I hurt you much?" Then that Princeton student laughs with might and main As into glorious darkness rides the Pullman train Da da da...next verse da'da'd through Out into the daylight rides the Pullman train Maiden's hair is ruffled, just a tiny grain Student's hair is tousled, tie is messed as well Tiny hairpin in mustache, doesn't he look swell. (maybe last line "Her earring in his mustache, doesn't...) No date or attribution in book... Click to play |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: GUEST,Tyghress Date: 27 Sep 02 - 10:30 PM Many, Many thanks to you both! You put a smile on my face! |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: Mudlark Date: 28 Sep 02 - 01:02 AM It's got a great bouncing tune, doesn't it. With Victorian innuendo... |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: Joe Offer Date: 28 Sep 02 - 01:38 AM What book did you find it in, Mudlark? An index showed me it's in the "Songfest" songbook, but I can't find my copy of the book. -Joe Offer- |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: masato sakurai Date: 28 Sep 02 - 03:58 AM (1) Also posted HERE (lyrics--riding down from bangor).
(2) From Norm Cohen, Long Steel Rail (pp. 50-52):
The second romantic ballad referred to above, "The Harvard Student" (to use the title Vance Randolph gives it), is a lighter-hearted ditty about a bearded student and a blushing maiden who take adjacent seats on the railroad train "riding down from Bangor." When the train emerges from a long tunnel, one of the maiden's dainty earrings is tangled in the student's beard. Spaeth, remarking on the song's popularity during the 1890s, says that the correct title is "The Eastern Train" and that it was supposedly of Scots origin. It is often titled "Riding Down from Bangor" and credited to Louis Shreve Osborne. It was published in songsters of the 1880s as "On the Pullman Train." The earliest printing I have found is in an 1871 issue of the Harvard Advocate, where the song was titled "In the Tunnel" and credited to "S.O.L." These initials are puzzling inasmuch as they are, in incorrect order, Louis Shreve Osborne. There was a Louis S. Osborne at Harvard in 1871 who was a poet, but whether he was "S.O.L." I have not been able to determine. Nor do I know who was responsible for setting the text to music.
(3) The sheet music in the Levy Collection is (pages 1 & 4 wouldn't come up, though):
Title: The Popular College Song. Riding Down From Bangor.
(4) Folk Music Index:
Riding Down from Bangor - Osborne, Louis Shreve
(5) The Traditional Ballad Index: Harvard Student, The (The Pullman Train):
Harvard Student, The (The Pullman Train)DESCRIPTION: As the train pulls into a village, a girl gets on and openly sits next to the "tall and stout and swell" (Harvard student). He gets "soot" in his eye; she offers to remove it. They enter a tunnel, and after kissing sounds her earring is found in his beardAUTHOR: unknown EARLIEST DATE: 1871 (Harvard Advocate) KEYWORDS: courting train humorous FOUND IN: US(So) REFERENCES (3 citations): Randolph 391, "The Harvard Student" (1 text, 1 tune) Randolph/Cohen, pp. 218-320, "The Harvard Student" (1 text, 1 tune -- Randolph's 391) Spaeth-ReadWeep, pp. 109-110, "The Eastern Train" (1 text, 1 tune) Roud #7617 ALTERNATE TITLES: The Pullman Train In the Tunnel Notes: According to Cohen, the 1871 printing in the Harvard Advocate is credited to "S. O. L." It was printed under the title "In the Tunnel." - RBW File: R391 Go to the Ballad Search form The Ballad Index Copyright 2003 by Robert B. Waltz and David G. Engle. ~Masato |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: Snuffy Date: 28 Sep 02 - 09:00 AM Thanks Masato, the version that Tony Burns posted on that earlier thread is the one I (pertly) remember - just a "student fellow" with no alma mater specified. WassaiL! V |
Subject: Lyr Add: THE EASTERN TRAIN From: masato sakurai Date: 28 Sep 02 - 12:10 PM From Sigmund Spaeth, Read 'Em and Weep: The Songs You Forgot to Remember (Doubleday, 1927, pp. 122-123; with music):
THE EASTERN TRAIN
Coming down1 from Bangor on an Eastern2 train,
Empty seat behind him, no one at his side,
Blushingly she murmured, "Is this seat engaged?"
So they sit and chatter, as the cinders fly,
Soon the student fellow feels her gentle touch,
Out into the daylight glides the Eastern train,
1Or "up" as the case may be. ~Masato Click to play |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old tune about a Harvard man. . . From: Mudlark Date: 28 Sep 02 - 02:47 PM Joe...Song Fest it is, edited by Dick/Beth Best. Across the bottom is "Intercollegiate Outing Club Association." The preface says it's a collection of songs sung by the above IOCA. The editors list some songs they couldn't include because of copyright difficulties, including the Ann Bolyn Song, Whiffenpoof Song, Casey Jones, and other well-known chestnuts. Mine is the 4th Edition, published in '57, and is in pieces...I have to keep it in an envelope.
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Subject: Lyr Add: RIDING DOWN FROM BANGOR (parody) From: Nigel Parsons Date: 28 Sep 02 - 05:13 PM The following parody is based on the N. Wales Bangor. Nigel RIDING DOWN FROM BANGOR
Riding down from Bangor isn't, kindly note
Carriage rather crowded, 13 on each side
Stopping at each station in between them too
On through dreary country chugs that weary train
Seven hours in tunnel black as Egypt's night
Sordid court case follows, story is unfurled Notes: found in the "Bangor Scout & Guide Club" songbook, from the University college of North Wales. (Book printed March 1970) NP |
Subject: RE: lyrics--riding down from bangor From: Nigel Parsons Date: 28 Sep 02 - 05:16 PM Sorry, failed to note; Author not named Last verse 3rd line should read "Moral a la Belloc's "Cautionary Tales"" Nigel |
Subject: RE: lyrics--riding down from bangor From: Joe_F Date: 29 Sep 02 - 01:08 AM George Orwell wrote a longish & amusing essay on this song. As he points out, the primitiveness of the train (flying cinders, and no lights) presumably puts the story, if not the song, back in the 1840s or so. |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,ElizabethMacgurn@aol.com Date: 05 Oct 04 - 04:00 PM Just curious - who were the singing Macgurn Sisters of tbe Thousand Islands (and later of Detroit)in the late 1900's? We have two aunts, Georgian Olive Macgurn (born 1878) and Elizabeth Macgurn Devoe (born 1880), whose father came from Kingston, Canada, near the Thousand Islands and moved to Detroit at the turn of the century. Is that them? |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: Flash Company Date: 06 Oct 04 - 04:39 AM Nigel- I love the North Wales variant, wish I was still singing! I seem to hear the voice of Frank Crumit in my head when I think of this one, haven't seen him mentioned above though. FC |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: M.Ted Date: 06 Oct 04 - 01:23 PM Frank Crumit did record this song, in fact, it's the only recorded version that I know of--obviously a rather old song, as the ride through the tunnel was long enough to allow time for "Whiz! Bang! Boom!" |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: Uncle_DaveO Date: 06 Oct 04 - 03:45 PM Marais and Miranda sang a version similar to the first given here, though different in some details. One I remember is in the last verse, viz.: Maiden seen all blushes When then and there appeared A tiny little earring In that horrid student's beard! Dave Oesterreich |
Subject: Lyr Add: THE EASTERN TRAIN From: GUEST,John Spence Date: 14 Nov 04 - 10:00 AM I was introduced to this song about 1945 by my Scottish Mother, who had our Cub Scout Den perform a skit for the year-end Pack Meeting. The words as best I remember them were: THE EASTERN TRAIN Riding down from Bangor on an Eastern train, After weeks of hunting in the woods of Maine, Quite extensive whiskers, beard, mustache as well, Sat a student fellow, tall and slim and swell. Empty seat behind him, no one at his side, Into quiet village Eastern train doth glide. Enter agèd couple, take the hindmost seat, Enter pretty maiden, beautiful, petite. Blushingly she murmured, "Is this seat engaged?" Sees the aged couple properly enraged! Student, quite ecstatic, sees her ticket "through," Thinks of the long tunnel, thinks what he will do. So they sit and chatter, how the cinders fly, Until the student fellow gets one in his eye. Maiden, sympathetic, turns herself about "May I if you please sir, try to take it out?" Soon the student fellow feels her gentle touch, And hears her softly murmur, "Does it hurt you much?" Whiz! bang! boom! Into the tunnel quite, And all its glorious darkness, as black as Egypt's night. Out into the daylight glides the Eastern train, Student's hair is ruffled just the slightest grain, Maiden seen all blushes when then and there appeared A tiny little earring in that horrid student's beard! |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,mgsuhling Date: 07 Oct 05 - 08:08 PM My husband was taught this ballad by his great aunt, Evie williams from lynchburg, va. this fellow was a harvard student. |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Diana Dioszeghy in Frankfurt/Main, Germany Date: 17 Feb 06 - 04:33 PM My father used to sing this song when making breakfast and because as an English child I know nothing of Bangor in Maine USA, I thought it meant Bangor in Wales, which of course is in the West, and couldn't imagine why it wasn't a Western train! It was only many years later that I found out what the song was about! |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Allen Strike, Port Hope ,Canada Date: 30 Jul 06 - 06:27 PM On a whim I put "Riding down from Bangor" into the search engine and found your site. It answered a casual hunt that I have carried on for many years. When I was about ten we used to sing this song in Elementary School. That is sixty years ago. I did not remember its naughtiness because in those simpler times we were allowed to be innocent children. I do remember that the teacher stressed to us that this was about Bangor, Maine, in the United States, and not the Bangors in Australia, Canada, Wales or anywhere else. Because of the song, once I took a diversion and went to Bangor, Maine. It seemed to be closed. The place looked like Berlin after the bombing. A few buildings were left standing and it was explained to me that it was due to "Urban Renewal." There was no signs of renewal just devastation. I found a music shop and tried to discover something about the song but they had never heard of it. There is a song mentioning their city and the natives had never heard of the song! The restaurant closed at 2.00pm on a Saturday and I left Bangor.Thanks for your site. |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: Barry Finn Date: 31 Jul 06 - 02:18 PM Just in case anyone curious. The only line now running is the "Downeaster" owned & run by Amtrak & it doesn't run as far as Bangor. It runs from Portland to Boston. Barry |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,David Silver Date: 31 Dec 06 - 09:09 AM Like Allen Strike on 30th July 2006 I too, on a whim put 'Riding Down From Bangor' into the search engine, as it is a song with a tune that I often sing to myself, and to my surprise was amazed to see what came up. Here is my take on the song. I used to sing it at school in London in 1950 out of the school 'song book'( I regret I cannot recall the publisher but it had all the usual songs one sang at school in those days). The music teacher played the tunes on the piano from the music score. While the tune which I downloaded from the internet had a similarity to the one we used to sing to, it was nowhere near as melodic - ours was very lively. Unfortunately, I now can only remember a few lines, but seeing the full verses on the internet, many of the lines came back to me. I must admit I always believed it to be of English origin with the Bangor being in Britain. The verses I knew seemed very 'English' and it does beg the question how did they get in a British school song book if they were not? We kids used to giggle at what we thought was a 'saucy bit' but on re-reading now it is much saucier than I imagined then!! Incidently, I remember the first line as being 'Riding down from Bangor on the Eastern Train' and I do not recall any 'Americanisms' like 'swell' but our version could have been bowdlerized or I could be wrong. Whatever the origin, it is clear that many people enjoyed it - which is what counts after all. |
Subject: RE: Harvard Student/Eastern Train/Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Brian Kirby Date: 16 Aug 08 - 05:11 AM Reading through after googling "riding down to Bangor" I was pleased to read comments and updating by all, but especially interested in Guest, David Silvers comments about thinking it was about a Bangor somewhere in the UK. I also used to sing it at school in the east end of London in the late 1940s. Although our orientation was guided by the second line as we sang it, which read as "in the straits of Maine" therefore placing it in the States. I spent the next 40 years thinking that maybe the inhabitants of the U.S. were a little more liberated than us. I must say that on my first visit, I was disappointed to find no American that had heard the song. You have restored my faith and stilled my doubts that I was imagining it all. Lastly, might I add that we used to sing it to a "Galloping polkery style" |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Jim Dixon Date: 11 Feb 10 - 07:23 AM From "The Psychopathology of Everyday Life" in Papers on Psycho-Analysis by Ernest Jones (New York: William Wood and Company, 1918), page 61: Until a few years ago I was disgracefully ignorant of the existence of Bangor, Maine, and I remember in college days [pre-1901] being puzzled by the reference to Maine in the wellknown student song, 'Riding down from Bangor,' as in my ignorance I supposed that this related to Bangor, the university town of Carnarvonshire, Wales. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Mr Happy Date: 11 Feb 10 - 08:43 AM .......or even here http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bangor,_County_Down |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Cuilionn Date: 11 Feb 10 - 08:54 AM I am happy to note that, thanks to Our Fearless Leader's stimulus program, funds may at long last be allocated to restoring a small portion of the Maine passenger rail line. Funds will be used to connect Portland to Freeport and Brunswick. Unfortunately, this still leaves us quite a bit shy of Bangor! Hmmm... "Rising down from Brunswick, on the DownEast train..." |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: MGM·Lion Date: 11 Feb 10 - 10:03 AM I too have known this song since 1940s. never had any trouble realising that there must be another Bangor in Maine; but have never understood the phrase where the 'student, quite ecstatic, sees her ticket through', and still don't. What, exactly, does it mean to 'see someone's ticket through'? Anyone explain, please? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Jim Dixon Date: 11 Feb 10 - 04:54 PM Some versions of the song give the lyrics as: ...sees her ticket's "through." In other words, he sees that she has a "through" ticket, which means (I think) that she is supposed to continue her trip by transferring to another train, probably at the terminal—as opposed to a "local" ticket which would mean that she will get off at some station along the current route. He is interested in knowing this because it enables him to plan when he will make his move. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: MGM·Lion Date: 11 Feb 10 - 05:09 PM Thank you, Jim. |
Subject: Lyr Add: IN THE TUNNEL (by S. O. L.) From: Jim Dixon Date: 11 Feb 10 - 05:32 PM This seems to be the oldest known source. From The Harvard Advocate (Cambridge, Mass.: Harvard College, Vol. 12, No. 3, Nov. 10, 1871), page 40: [Note that this is given as a poem, not a song.] IN THE TUNNEL. Riding up from Bangor, On the Pullman train, From a six weeks' shooting In the woods of Maine; Quite extensive whiskers, Beard, moustache as well, Sat a "student feller," Tall and fine and swell. Empty seat behind him, No one at his side; To a pleasant station Now the train doth glide. Enter aged couple, Take the hinder seat; Enter gentle maiden, Beautiful, petite. Blushingly she falters, "Is this seat engaged?" (See the aged couple Properly enraged.) Student, quite ecstatic, Sees her ticket's "through;" Thinks of the long tunnel,— Knows what he will do. So they sit and chatter, While the cinders fly, Till that "student feller" Gets one in his eye; And the gentle maiden Quickly turns about,— "May I, if you please, sir, Try to get it out?" Happy "student feller" Feels a dainty touch; Hears a gentle whisper,— "Does it hurt you much?" Fizz! ding, dong! a moment In the tunnel quite, And a glorious darkness Black as Egypt's night. Out into the daylight Darts the Pullman train; Student's beaver ruffled Just the merest grain; Maiden's hair is tumbled, And there soon appeared Cunning little ear-ring Caught in student's beard. S. O. L. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Jill Date: 05 Apr 10 - 07:05 PM Almost 60 years ago I went to school in Port Pirie South Australia and we sang this song. I always thought it was about a tiny settlement to the east of Pt Pirie called Bangor. Thank you one and all for this information as I too had been trying for some time to get the full words. I always thought the song started "Riding down from Bangor on an Eastern train, Sat a preety maiden" but couldn`t recall what came next. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST Date: 04 Aug 10 - 06:21 PM A version that included "Pullman," fishing, and Princeton was a great favorite in the 1950's at my 4-H camp in northeastern Connecticut. I enjoyed all the alternate versions! CB from Connecticut |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST,tress backhouse Date: 20 Oct 11 - 12:47 PM I woke up last night trying to remember the the rest of the song "Going up to Bangor on the eastern train". i remembered the gist of it but am interested to see the various memories people have of the song . We all seem to have learned it in England in the '30's or '40's. I did know where Maine was ! there were films with a large lady Marjorie Maine it goes together in my mind! |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST Date: 10 Nov 11 - 04:51 PM This was a favourite when I was at boarding school atop the Cotswolds. I could never remember the exact words we were taught, but they were certainly very similar (and equally suggestive) to the ones above. Yes, it was in music lessons too! Probably would not be allowed today, as not really the thing to teach kids (even though they were 13 upwards) |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: RoyH (Burl) Date: 11 Nov 11 - 03:21 AM The tune seems very similar to the one we all learned from Lonnie D, 'Puting on the Style.' Not identical, but close. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Charley Noble Date: 11 Nov 11 - 09:26 PM Jim- Nice to see you've tracked this one down to 1871. So who was "S.O.L."? Cheerily, Charley Noble |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Charley Noble Date: 11 Nov 11 - 09:32 PM Oh, I note that above "S.O.L." was identified by the intrepid song-hunter Masato as "Louis Shreve Osborne." Charley Noble |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Jim Dixon Date: 15 Nov 11 - 12:19 PM Google Books turns up 8 books on religious themes written by Louis Shreve Osborne published between 1887 and 1910. Then there are 3 more books on physics published between 1950 and 1994! Not the same individual, surely; maybe his grandson? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST Date: 23 Nov 11 - 04:13 PM Now with a grand daughter of my own, I was thinking, what do I remember from my own Grandmother? What has lasted these many years? And out of somewhere came the lyrics "after six months shooting in the hills of Maine" and the idea of a bearded student on a train. I could almost capture the melody in my "mind's ear." She sang it with such gusto and delight ... and here I am 50 years later hunting it down with the rest of you. Perhaps the motto here ... sing to your grandchildren what you want them to remember. Thank you all. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST Date: 09 Mar 12 - 11:35 AM This song was recorded by Josef Marais and Miranda, a South African couple, in the very early 1950's on their eponymous 10" LP. It was my first folkie album. howell h, win, jr. gwinhh@aol.com |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST Date: 22 Jul 15 - 10:22 AM As I was getting up this morning, bits of this song came to me from the early 1950's. It was one of the bunkhouse songs we sang, college students all, as Virginia seasonal park rangers. After walking the dog and cat, turned on the computer, typed in a few remembered lines, and here I am. Quite a song; am glad to know its varied history, and the fuller lyrics. Our version was much simpler, and made even more so by time and memory, but the opening line was much different and, possibly of interest, the Maiden spoke her lines with a lisp. There were a lot of enjoyable " boom de da da's". No mention of a beard or whiskers in, obviously, our much abbreviated and adulterated version. Some of what I remember: On six weeks of fishing off the coast of Maine, from the town of Bangor came a Pullman train. See that Harvard student, say doesn't he look swell? Hair parted in the middle and a small moustache as well. Empty seat behind him and no one at his side. Enter pretty maiden, so bashful and petite, "Thay Mister, does anyone occupy that seat?" |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Stevebury Date: 22 Jul 15 - 02:30 PM Hadn't thought of this one for quite a while, but it's time to start singing it again! I learned it in high school, probably from the Marais and Miranda record. It's published in their book "Folk Song Jamboree" (1960, pp 72-3). I still have my Ballantine Books paperback (yellowed, but pretty much intact) which cost all of 50 cents at the time. Their introductory notes help explain why the song was known in England and Scotland and Australia -- and South AFrica, where Marais and Miranda presumably learned it-- but wasn't widely known in the States. They read: "American origin. In 1897 the "Scottish Student's Song Book" published this tune, the lyrics by an American, Louis Shreve Osborne, who graduated from Harvard in 1873 and was living near Edinburgh for six months' study. The song collection had a wide circulation and "Bangor" became popular throughout the British Empire before it was known in America. Osborne's poem was based on an earlier one by John Godfrey Saxe, "Rhyme of the Rail," written in 1849. The melody of Osborne's published song was a development from a "Railroad Chorus" issued in Philadelphia in 1854." |
Subject: Lyr Add: RHYME OF THE RAIL (John Godfrey Saxe) From: Jim Dixon Date: 23 Jul 15 - 10:24 PM Here's the poem that Osborne's song was supposedly "based on." While there is enough similarity to suggest a connection, it seems Osborne's scenario is totally original. Frin The Poems of John Godfrey Saxe: Complete in One Volume by John Godfrey Saxe (Boston: Ticknor and Fields, 1868), page 57ff: RHYME OF THE RAIL. [John Godfrey Saxe] Singing through the forests, Rattling over ridges, Shooting under arches, Rumbling over bridges, Whizzing through the mountains, Buzzing o'er the vale,— Bless me! this is pleasant, Riding on the Rail! Men of different "stations" In the eye of Fame Here are very quickly Coming to the same. High and lowly people, Birds of every feather, On a common level Travelling together! Gentleman in shorts, Looming very tall; Gentleman at large, Talking very small; Gentleman in tights, With a loose-ish mien; Gentleman in gray, Looking rather green. Gentleman quite old, Asking for the news; Gentleman in black, In a fit of blues; Gentleman in claret, Sober as a vicar; Gentleman in Tweed, Dreadfully in liquor! Stranger on the right, Looking very sunny, Obviously reading Something rather funny. Now the smiles are thicker, Wonder what they mean? Faith, he's got the Knicker- Bocker Magazine! Stranger on the left, Closing up his peepers; Now he snores amain, Like the Seven Sleepers; At his feet a volume Gives the explanation, How the man grew stupid From "Association"! Ancient maiden lady Anxiously remarks, That there must be peril 'Mong so many sparks! Roguish-looking fellow, Turning to the stranger, Says it's his opinion She is out of danger! Woman with her baby, Sitting vis-a-vis; Baby keeps a squalling, Woman looks at me; Asks about the distance, Says it's tiresome talking, Noises of the cars Are so very shocking! Market-woman careful Of the precious casket, Knowing eggs are eggs, Tightly holds her basket; Feeling that a smash, If it came, would surely Send her eggs to pot Rather prematurely! Singing through the forests, Rattling over ridges, Shooting under arches, Rumbling over bridges, Whizzing through the mountains, Buzzing o'er the vale; Bless me! this is pleasant, Riding on the Rail! |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Les in Chorlton Date: 24 Jul 15 - 04:58 AM Our famous and esteemed friend Norman Haynes, of Higher Openshaw, sang this very song last week at our Songaround with The Beech Band at The Dulcimer in Chorlton, Manchester. I have noticed the song in song books but never heard it sung until last Tuesday - incredible singer - great song. This is us |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Steve Gardham Date: 24 Jul 15 - 04:25 PM Exemplary detective work! Now can you guys help with the history and origins of 'The Scarlet and the Blue' aka 'The Merry Ploughboy'. Bert Lloyd claims John Blockley but this is very unlikely. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Nigel Parsons Date: 24 Jul 15 - 07:44 PM Exemplary detective work! Now can you guys help with the history and origins of 'The Scarlet and the Blue' aka 'The Merry Ploughboy'. Bert Lloyd claims John Blockley but this is very unlikely. Might I suggest starting a new discussion? Otherwise any discussion of "The Merry Ploughboy" will never be found under its own title. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Steve Gardham Date: 25 Jul 15 - 10:56 AM I'm pretty certain it already has its own thread(s). If I had merely resurrected it the supersleuths here might not have seen it. It's about time it resurfaced anyway. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: Steve Gardham Date: 25 Jul 15 - 11:09 AM See 'The Scarlet and the Blue' thread now resurrected. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Bob Wallington Kingston area, formerly of Ot Date: 06 Mar 16 - 06:59 PM I can recall my mother, who emigrated from England in 1919 singing this 'ditty'. Unfortunately, this was for our amusement and she accompanied herself on the piano. This was back in the early '30's when I was about 7 or 8 so I cannot recall the words or the music. All I can recall is that it was a cute song and had a real lilt to it. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Riding Down from Bangor From: GUEST,Nila Aronow Date: 02 Sep 16 - 08:35 PM My mother sang it to me in the late '30s and '40s in New Jersey with some variations from the versions above:: From six months of fishing, off the coast of Maine, From the town of Bangor, came a Pullman train. Whiskers all extended, small mustache as well, Oh see that Harvard student. Say, doesn't he look swell. Seated at the window, no one at his side, Through an Eastern village the Pullman train did ride, Enter aged couple. Take the hindmost seat, Enter pretty maiden, so (bashful)? and petite. Bashfully(?) she falters, "Is this seat engaged?" They see the aged couple, so happily arranged. ......... Here I run out of words. They go through the tunnel but I cannot remember anymore words until the last line: But doesn't that tiny hairpin in his mustache just look swell? Was hoping to find the words to fill in my blanks, but none of the versions cited match the way I remember my mother singing it. |
Subject: Lyr Add: THE KISS IN THE RAILWAY TRAIN From: Jim Dixon Date: 17 Aug 17 - 05:14 PM This seems to be another song of the same genre; at least the tale is similar: From the sheet music which can be seen at The British Library Online Gallery of Victorian Popular Music: THE KISS IN THE RAILWAY TRAIN Words by Watkin Williams, music by C. H. Mackney London: B. Williams, 1864. 1. Some say a trip by rail to please it cannot fail; To me it brings nought but pain When I think of an event which happened when I went Riding in a railway train— When I think of an event which happened when I went Riding in a railway train. 'Twas going on a trip, for a salt water dip To Brighton and back again, That I met a young spark who stole away my heart While riding in a railway train. 2. He was handsome, wore a watch, and sported a moustache, Of which he appeared quite vain; Yet very courteous he made ample room for me By his side in the railway train— Yet very courteous he made ample room for me By his side in the railway train. What he whispered on the way, of course I needn't say, But his eyes pierced me through again, And very soon he placed his arm round my waist While riding in the railway train. 3. When the tunnels we got near, I expressed to him a fear, Being terribly afraid of the same; And scarcely we were in, than I felt above my chin, Such a tickling in the railway train— And scarcely we were in, than I felt above my chin, Such a tickling in the railway train. When the darkness had cleared, how strange he appeared! His moustachios I looked for in vain, Oh! goodness! what a fix! They were sticking to my lips While riding in the railway train. 4. The passengers all smiled, when he snatched them off wild, To place them on his lips again. When the train quickly stopped, a guard in hurried got, And stared at us all in the train— When the train quickly stopped, a guard in hurried got, And stared at us all in the train. My spark blew his nose, for concealment, I suppose, But the guard said, "I know your little game. A message I have got by telegraph to stop Your riding in a railway train." 5. Why they should serve him so, just then I didn't know. They took him back to town again; But looking on the ground, my empty purse I found; Then I knew why they took him from the train— But looking on the ground, my empty purse I found; Then I knew why they took him from the train. Young maids, stay at home, 'stead of travelling alone, Lest you'd be served just the same; And never let a spark slyly kiss you in the dark, While riding in a railway train. |
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