C     F
C   G C
C     F
C   G C
Em    F
C     G
C     F
C   G C

[Chorus]

C                     F
Who would true valour see,
C            G  C
Let him come hither;
C                      F
One here will constant be,
C               G  F
Come wind, come weather
Em                   F
There's no discouragement
C                     G
Shall make him once relent
C                  F
His first avowed intent
C       G  C
To be a pilgrim.

[Verse 1]

C               F
Whoso beset him round
C           G  C
With dismal stories,
C                    F
Do but themselves confound;
C                G    F
His strength the more is.
Em              F
No lion can him fright,
C                  G
He'll with a giant fight,
C                  F
But he will have a right
C       G  C
To be a pilgrim.

[Instrumental]

C     F
C   G C
C     F
C   G C
Em    F
C     G
C     F
C   G C

[Verse 2]

C                   F
Hobgoblin, nor foul fiend,
C             G  C
Can daunt his spirit;
C                  F
He knows he at the end
C           G  C
Shall life inherit.
Em               F
Then fancies fly away,
C                       G
He'll fear not what men say,
C                      F
He'll labour night and day
C       G  C
To be a pilgrim.

[Instrumental]

C     F
C   G C
C     F
C   G C
Em    F
C     G
C     F
C   G C


[Chorus]

C                     F
Who would true valour see,
C            G  C
Let him come hither;
C                      F
One here will constant be,
C               G  F
Come wind, come weather
Em                   F
There's no discouragement
C                     G
Shall make him once relent
C                  F
His first avowed intent
C       G  C
To be a pilgrim.

[Intro]

C     F
C   G C
C     F
C   G C
Em    F
C     G
C     F
C   G C