Reynadine

Her ruby lips and cherry cheeks, the lass of Firmadie, ^[4]

She fainted in my arms there, all on the mountains high,

When I had kissed her once or twice, she came to herself again,

And said kind Sir be civil and tell to me your name.

Go down in yonder forest, my castle there you'll find,

Well wrote in ancient history, my name is Rynadine:

Come all you pretty fair maids, a warning take by me,

Be sure you quit night walking, and shun bad company,

For if you don't you are sure to rue until the day you die

Beware of meeting Rynadine all on the mountains high.