Annotation:Three Travelers
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THREE TRAVELLERS. AKA - "Never a penny of money," "Soldiers three," "There was/were three travellers." English, Air (6/8 time). G Major. Standard tuning (fiddle). One part. This bawdy song was printed in D’Urfey’s Pills to Purge Melancholy, vol. 6 (1720, p. 177) as "The Three Merry Travellers, who paid their shot wherever they came, without ever a Stiver of Money", and issued on broadsides under various titles. Frank Kidson remarked: "A somewhat similar song is found on ballad sheets under the name 'The Adventures of a Penny.' This, with the tune, exists traditionally in Yorkshire"[1]. In the Bagford Collection the ballad appears under the title "The Jovial Companions; or, The Merry Travelers, who paid their shot where ever they came, without ever a stiver of money (to an excellent North-country tune)." D'Urfey's words go:
There were three travellers, travellers three,
With a hey down, ho down, lanktre down derry,
And they would go travel the North Country,
Without ever a stiver of money. .... stiver = a penny
They travelled east, and they travelled west,
With a hey down, &c.
Wherever they came still they drank of the best,
Without ever a stiver of money.
A jolly young widow did smiling appear,
With a hey down, &c.
Who gave them a banquet of delicate cheer,
Without ever, &c.
At length by good fortune they came to an inn,
With a hey down, &c.
And they were as merry as e'er they had been,
Without ever, &c.
A jolly young widdow did smiling appear,
Who drest them a banquet of delicate cheer
Both chicken and sparrow-grass she did provide,
You're welcome kind gentlemen, welcome she cry'd
They called for liqor, both beer, ale and wine,
And every thing that was curious and fine
They drank to their hostess a merry full bowl,
She pledg'd them in love, like a generous soul
The hostess, her maid, and cousin all three,
They kist and was merry, as merry cou'd be
Full bottles and glasses replenish'd the board,
No liquors was wanting the house could afford
When they had been merry good part of the day,
They called their hostess to know what's to pay
There's thirty good shillings, and six pence, she cry'd,
They told her that she should be soon satisfy'd
The handsomest man of the three up he got,
He laid her on her back, and paid her the shot
The middlemost man to her cousin he went,
She being handsome, he gave her content
The last man of all he took up with the maid,
And thus the whole shot it was lovingly paid
The hostess, the cousin, the servant, we find,
Made courtesies, and thank'd them for being so kind
The hostess said, welcome kind gentlemen all,
If you chance to come this way be please to call
Then taking their leaves they went merrily out,
And they're gone for to travel the nation about
The ‘north country’ referenced in the first stanza means the northern counties of England.
- ↑ Alfred Moffat with Frank Kidson, The Minstrelsy of England, 1901, p. 130.