The Peeler And The Goat

Darby Ryan

The Bansha peelers went one night
On duty and patrolling O
They met a goat upon the road
And took him for being a stroller O
With bayonets fixed they sallied forth
And caught him by the wizzen O
And then they swore a mighty oath
We’ll send you off to prison O

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“Oh, mercy, sir!” the goat replied
“And let me tell my story O
I am no rogue, no Ribbonman
No Croppy, Whig, or Tory O
I’m guilty not of any crime
Of petty or high treason O
Me tribe is wanted at this time
For this is ranting season O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“It is in vain for to complain
Or give your tongue such bridle O
You’re absent from your dwellingplace
Disorderly and idle O
Your hoary locks will not prevail
Nor your sublime oration O
For Peeler’s Act will you transport
On your own information O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“No penal laws I did transgress
By deeds or combination O
I have no certain place of rest
No home or habitation O
But Bansha is my dwellingplace
Where I was bred and born O
I’m descended from an honest race
That’s all the trade I’v learned O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“I will chastise your insolence
And violent behaviour O
Well bound to Cashel you’ll be sent
Where you will gain no favour O
The magistrates will all consent
To sign your condemnation O
From there to Cork you will be sent
For speedy transportation O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“This parish an’ this neighbourhood
Are peaceable and tranquil O
There is no distrubance here, thank God!
And long may it continue so
I don’t regard your oath a pin
Or sign for my comittal O
My jury will be gentlemen
And grant me my aquittal O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“The consequence be what it will
A Peelers power I’ll let you know
I’ll handcuff you, at all events
And march you off to Bridewell O
And sure, you rogue, you can’t deny
Before the judge or jury O
Intimidation with your horns,
And threatening me with fury O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

“I make no doubt that you are drunk
With whiskey, rum,or brandy O
Or you wouldn’t have such gallant spunk
To be so bold and manly O
You readily would let me pass
If I had money handy O
To treat you to a poteen glass
‘Tis then I’d be the dandy O”

Hi-hecketty-giggle let go of me leg
Or I’ll poke you with me horn O
Hi-diddle-ee-dee let go of me
Or I’ll leave you bruised and torn O

The Peeler And The Goat was written to ridicule over-officious R.I.C. Officers who in 1830 had “arrested” a goat for roistering in Bansha Main Street and butting an officer.

The Penal Laws had been passed and Sir Robert Peel was appointed Secretary of Ireland by the British Government in 1812. Creating a police force as one of his first acts, his new officers were soon nicknamed Bobbies or Peelers, after their creator.

Darby Ryan first sang his world-famous satirical ballad on horseback outside the gates of Bansha’s Old Church on a Sunday after Service.