There once was a lad renowned for his speech
Not a crowd upon which his songs did not reach
So when the queen cried he brought to the castle
To provide her a smile, this debonair rascal
He did his best work as he hummed his tune
Quite arrogant as he watched her swoon
Swift succulent muse as she sang along
They quick intertwined in delicate song
Such tenor and tone traipsing the halls
As new blissful sound speckled the walls
The grand crescendo then duly provoked
As climatic conclusion and melody spoke
His duty then done he left as he came
Collecting his fee in the call of his name
When the queen cried again quick to the castle
With sly smirking smile, this debonair rascal