PoetryBethan'sLuck

A Sonnet to Bethan's Luck by Sir Baron Master Gabriel de Beaumont

• To all let me now speak of Bethan's luck
• For she is the consort of Berenger
• With speed of sword and a dash of pluck
• At Crown he was the greatest challenger

• He is fearless toward amphibians
• Whether they dwell in water or in dell
• No quarter to panda or simian
• He decrees there is no bamboo in hell.

• While many would claim that he is touched
• And often would seem a little uncouth
• He entertains us with humour and such.
• By speaking the words of candour and truth

• So for Berenger who is very Ace
• And to Bethan for her patience and grace.