The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #116445   Message #2500835
Posted By: Charley Noble
24-Nov-08 - 07:51 PM
Thread Name: Lyr Add: London Pool (C. Fox Smith)
Subject: Lyr Add: London Pool (C. Fox Smith)
Here's a shanty based on one of the earlier poems of Cicely Fox Smith, composed in 1904 before she traveled to Victoria, British Columbia. It seems to work well to a traditional shanty tune but I've done substantial reworking of her lyrics. The original poem follows (copy and paste into WORD/TIMES/12 to line up chords):

By Cicely Fox Smith
From WINGS OF THE MORNING, edited by Cicely Fox Smith, published by Elkin Mathews, London, UK, © 1904, pp. 40-41.
Adapted by Charlie Ipcar, 11/24/08
Tune: inspired by "Whiskey Johnny-o"


London Pool-2

C-------------------F---------C
London Pool's in London town,
F---------C------G
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
C----------------------F--------C
Where the tall ships anchor down –
F---------C------G-------C
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
-------------G--C--G---C
Oh to haul the an-chor chain,
G---------------C---F------C-G
Heave-a-pawl and heave a-gain,
C---------G7--------F-----C
Hear the capstan's old re-frain –
F-------------C-------G-----C
Down from London Pool, O!


London Pool's a crowded place,
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
Ships and crews of every race –
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
Oh to shake the tops'ls free,
Sheet 'em home so cheer-i-ly,
Free-and-by to the open sea –
Down from London Pool, O!

London Pool's a gallant sight,
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
Work all day and roar all night –
Whiskey for me Johnny-o!
Oh to shake our heels and go,
Where the Channel winds do blow,
Hail the lights of long ago –
Down from London Pool, O!



By Cicely Fox Smith
From WINGS OF THE MORNING, edited by Cicely Fox Smith, published by Elkin Mathews, London, UK, © 1904, pp. 40-41.

London Pool


London Pool's in London town,
    Ay, boys! O boys!
London Pool's in London town,
Where the great ships anchor down!
O to shake the canvas free,
Hear the cordage cheerily
Whistling to the open sea
    Down from London Pool, O!

London Pool's a crowded place,
    Ay, boys! O boys!
London Pool's a crowded place,
Crafts and crews of every race!
O to hear the clanking chain
Trail along the wharf again, –
Hear the tautening ropes astrain
    Down from London Pool, O!

London Pool's a gallant sight,
    Ay, boys! O boys!
London Pool's a gallant sight,
Toil by day and glare by night!
O to shake our heels and go, –
Feel the four free winds ablow,
Hail the lights of long ago
    Down from London Pool, O!

Cheerily,
Charley Noble