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Lyr Req: Old Parkin Raine the Fiddler (R Watson)
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Subject: Lyr Req: Parkin Raine - The Fettelrs From: le cheffie Date: 14 Mar 15 - 03:55 PM Hi does any one have the words please for the Fettlers song Parkin Raine written I believe by Richard Watson. Thank you |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Parkin Raine - The Fettelrs From: GUEST,# Date: 14 Mar 15 - 04:01 PM Start at #77 and I hope it helps. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Parkin Raine - The Fettelrs From: le cheffie Date: 14 Mar 15 - 04:04 PM With a bit more searching I've found it thank you |
Subject: Lyr Add: OLD PARKIN RAINE THE FIDDLER (R Watson) From: Jim Dixon Date: 21 Mar 15 - 12:00 AM From Poetical Works of Richard Watson by Richard Watson (Darlington: William Dresser, 1884), page 77: OLD PARKIN RAINE THE FIDDLER. A SONG. 1. Ye merry musicians of Teesdale, Who love on the fiddle to play, Who go unto concerts and parties, Where music and dancing hold sway; Your music is sweet, and you please us With many a fine melting strain; But the best of your corps is ta'en from us— Our fav'rite,—brave old Parkin Raine! CHORUS— He's gone, "He's gone," and we'll never At merry nights see him again; But the people of Teesdale will ever Remember brave old Parkin Raine! 2. So neatly the bow he could handle. And few men could truer time beat; We heard his performance with pleasure, His tones were so mellow and sweet. Though praised by the dalesmen around him, He ne'er was conceited and vain: A plain, unassuming, good fellow, Was the fiddler—brave old Parkin Raine! Chorus—He's gone, &c. 3. At fairs, plays, and sports we now miss him, Where dale lads and lasses oft met To follow the practice of dancing; Those scenes we can never forget. His polkas, quadrilles, reels, and hornpipes, Kept toe and heel going amain; Few men were so skilled in such music, As the fiddler old Parkin Raine! Chorus—He's gone, &c. 4. When farmers had finished their harvest, They often for Parkin did send, And got all their workers together, A jovial evening to spend; And many a stout country damsel. And many a hard handed swain, Kept up the enjoyment till morning, To the music of old Parkin Raine! Chorus—He's gone, &c. 5. He always was hearty and cheerful, And ne'er in the least thought it wrong To mingle with social people, And sing a good old hunting song. But the cry of the hounds pleased him better, As they sped over hill, dale, and plain, With the loud tally ho of the hunters; A sportsman was old Parkin Raine! Chorus—He's gone, &c. 6. By Stainmore and Brough they well knew him, He did at their holly-nights play; 'Tis long since the holly was lighted, The custom is now done away. His fiddling and hunting are over, He's gone from this drear world of pain; But the people of Teesdale will ever Remember brave old Parkin Raine! Chorus—He's gone, &c. [Vin Garbutt sings this song on "The Valley of Tees: Songs of West Durham – The Northumbria Anthology" (2002). There are a couple of videos on YouTube.] |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Old Parkin Raine the Fiddler (R Watson) From: Betsy Date: 21 Mar 15 - 07:53 PM A great song .... Vin Garbutt can be rightfully attributed for resurrecting this song and with a little story..... Vin found the song in a poetry book - he was playing with the Teesside Fettlers at the time. The Fettlers thing - necessitated them being in BBC Radio Clevend (Or Tees) and on occasion Vin met this guy (maybe a producer or something). On exchanging first names Vin said "Parkin" that's not a common name (it's a very large biscuit hereabouts ) and by the way I just found a song about a guy - Parkin Raine. Everyone ended-up well pleased as the guy was his direct descendant. Absolute beaut. of a song - about a guy who made himself available to lift spirits at every occasion - Weddings, Christening , big Birthdays and anniversaries and even funerals. He was THE Kiddo. You didn't "book" discos in those days centuries ago - Parkin Raine was the only game in town. |
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