Reynardine

One evening as I rambled

Among the spring in time

I overheard a young woman

Converse with Reynardine

Her hair was black and her eyes were blue

Her lips as red as wine

And he smiled to gaze upon her

Did the sly, bold Reynardine

He said, "if by chance you should look for me

Perhaps you'll not me find

But i'll be in my castle

Inquire for Reynardine

Sun and dark she followed him

His eyes did brightly shine

And he led her over the mountain

Did the sly, bold Reynardine