In the shade of the old apple tree

AKAThe old apple tree
Under the apple tree
One day I thought I’d take a swim in the water
First Published 1905
LyricsHarry H. Williams Music Egbert Van AlstyneRoudRN10242
Music Hall PerformersBurt Shepard
Folk performancesSource Singers
Eric Firth, no date, England
Jeannine Lebastard, no date, Saskatchewan Canada
Edward B Horton, 1933, Vermont USA
Roy Crimes etc, 1953, Arkansas USA [parody]
Gladys Everly, 1958, Missouri USA
Geoff Ling, 1964/65, Suffolk England
May Bradley, 1965, Shropshire England
Lena Cooper, 1966, Kent England
Walter Pardon, 1974, Norfolk England
Vincent Ledwell, 1974, Newfoundland Canada
Modern performances
As originally written:

The oriole with joy was sweetly singing
The little brook was babbling forth its tune
The village bells at noon were gaily singing
The world seemed brighter that a harvest moon
For there, within my arms, I gently pressed you
And blushing red you slowly turned away
I can't forget the way I once caressed you
I can't forget that happy bygone day,

In the shade of the old apple tree
When the love in your eyes I could see
When the voice that I heard, like the song of a bird
Seemed to whisper sweet music to me
I could hear the dull buzz of the bee
In the blossoms as you said to me
"With a heart that is true
I'll be waiting for you
In the shade of the old apple tree.

In other lands I've wandered since we parted
I seek the garden fair beside the stream
I tread each well known pathway weary hearted
For all I see recalls the old sweet dream
No more on earth your loving smile will cheer me
No more on earth your dear face I shall see
Yet memories of the past are ever near me
And linger round the dear old apple tree,

The words given above are for the original American song, which was a big hit on both sides of the Atlantic. It was written as a popular song of the day, and like many other hits from America, it was sung in the Halls.

In the British Halls the song was associated with American artiste Burt Shepard (1854–1913) a former female impersonator and black-face minstrel, latterly a popular Music Hall singer and comedian.

It has been taken up by traditional singers on both sides of the Atlantic who often sing it in its original form. Given the rather sentimental content, it’s not surprising there are a number of parody versions. Rambling Jack Elliott recorded one related to Roy Crimes’ 1953 version. Some particularly filthy versions can be found in collections of rugby songs.

[Its a bit of a Trad jazz standard, and you can find dozens of jazz versions including those by Duke Ellington, and Louis Armstrong]

Sources:

Rambling Jack’s parody..
A very early parody..

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