There was a great noble by the name of Lord James
He had a great castle, but it went up in flames.
The men from the north came in their boats,
Slaying the serfs and stealing the goats.
Then to the rescue came a great knight
With a sword at hand and a breastplate deadly bright.
Saving fair maidens and showing no fear,
the vassal raced across the drawbridge to the peasants cheer.
Then the honorary knight bowed before the lord,
Laying at his feet the foul silver sword.
Then the crowed had a great scare,
As the knight removed her helmet to reveal her long hair.
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