There's a great poem by Sir Walter Scott, one of my favorite writers, called "Lochenvar." It's about a young man who crashes the wedding of the lady he loves (and she loves him best) but she has been betrothed(?) by her father to some looser nobleman. In the end he gets her aboard his steed and rides away over the lea. I got it from a book of scottish poetry. I've put my own tune to it. The poem may be on the internet somewhere...