Robert Hawker was a Victorian vicar known for his unconventional and colourful personality, serving as the vicar of Morwenstow in Cornwall from 1834 to 1875. He was a poet, writer, and a prominent figure in the local community. Hawker is best remembered for his contributions to literature, particularly his poetry, which often drew inspiration from the rugged Cornish landscape and the sea.

In addition to his literary work, Hawker was known for his eccentricities, including his love for nature and his deep spirituality. He was also involved in local affairs and was known for his compassion towards the poor and his efforts to improve the lives of his parishioners. His legacy includes not only his writings but also his impact on the community he served for over four decades.

His most famous work was “The song of Western Men” also known as “Trelawny”. While “Trelawny” is primarily attributed to Hawker, it is believed that he drew inspiration from earlier folk songs and traditions, incorporating elements of Cornish history and culture into his work. The poem reflects themes of rebellion and pride, resonating with the spirit of the Cornish people. Its enduring popularity has led to various adaptations and performances over the years.

The Song of the Western Men aka Trelawny

A good sword and a trusty hand!
A merry heart and true!
King James's men shall understand
What Cornish lads can do!
And have they fixed the where and when?
And shall Trelawny die?
Here's twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why!

And shall Trelawny live?
Or shall Trelawny die?
Here's twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why!

Out spake their Captain brave and bold:
A merry wight was he:
Though London Tower were Michael's hold,
We'll set Trelawny free!
We'll cross the Tamar, land to land:
The Severn is no stay:
With "one and all," and hand in hand;
And who shall bid us nay?

And shall Trelawny live?
Or shall Trelawny die?
Here's twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why!

And when we come to London Wall,
A pleasant sight to view,
Come forth! come forth! ye cowards all:
Here's men as good as you.
Trelawny he's in keep and hold;
Trelawny he may die:
Here's twenty thousand Cornish bold
Will know the reason why

And shall Trelawny live?
Or shall Trelawny die?
Here's twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why! 

Robert Stephen Hawker (1803–1875)