One evening as I rambled
Among the leaves so green
I overheard a young woman
Converse with Reynardine
Her hair was black, her eyes were blue
Her lips were red as wine
And he smiled to gaze upon her
Did this sly, bold Reynardine
He said, "If perchance you look for me
Perhaps you'll not me find
But I'll be in my castle
Enquire for Reynardine"
Sun and dog she followed him
His eyes did brightly shine
And he led her over the mountain
Did this sly, bold Reynardine