The Vicar of Bray

An old traditional song, 1882.


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. In good King Charles’s golden days
    When loyalty no harm meant
    A zealous High Churchman was I
    And so I got preferment
    To teach my flock I never missed
    Kings were by God appointed
    And damned are those that do resist
    Or touch the Lord’s anointed

Chorus
And this is law, I will maintain
Until my dying day, Sir
That whatsoever King may reign
Still I’ll be the Vicar of Bray, Sir

  1. When royal James obtained the crown
    And Pop’ry came in fashion
    The penal laws I hooted down
    And read the Declaration
    The Church of Rome I found would fit
    Full well my constitution
    And had become a Jesuit
    But for the Revolution
  2. When William was our King declared
    To ease a nation’s grievance
    With this new wind about I steered
    And swore to him allegiance
    Old principles I did revoke
    Set conscience at a distance
    Passive obedience was a joke
    A jest was non-resistance
  3. When gracious Anne became our Queen
    The Church of England’s glory
    Another face of things was seen
    And I became a Tory
    Occasional Conformists base
    I damned their moderation
    And thought the church in danger was
    By such prevarication
  4. When George in pudding time came o’er
    And moderate men looked big, Sir
    I turned a catinpan once more
    And so became a Whig, Sir
    And thus preferment I procured
    From our new faith’s defender
    And almost every day abjured
    The Pope and the Pretender
  5. Th’ illustrious house of Hanover
    And Protestant succesion
    To these I do allegiance swear
    While they can keep possession
    For in my faith and loyalty
    I never more will falter
    And George my lawful king shall be
    Until the times do alter

Sung here by Fred Feild: