Stephanie de Millay I hostess am
To Isabella bride and Humphrey groom
The catapults of Saracens shots slam
Against a castles hallowed hall or room
Sir Reynard dawdles down the colonnade
And sips the serum from a silver cup
The union mine and his in heaven made
The minstrels melody is now jacked up
Knights ransom worth of madfuna and ale
Appeased that seiging sultan Saladin
To create a session neither lose or win
The wedding went ahead at smaller scale
The turreted tower south east cordoned clear
A site to wed in war if free of fear
Chorus clear distinct free