Montaigne performed an original song as her character, Bassbass Wihouveberry, in I've Got a Song As Well (3.14).
(Lyrics from a Facebook post.)
The room is now deathly silent as a prismatic orb forms in the center of the court, and explodes into tesselating color to appreciative 'oohs' and 'ahs' from the crowd, as a figure emerges through the colored smoke. It is the figure of an elfling woman strumming what seems to be some kind of stringed instrument as she begins to sing.
Upon a mountain did I stand
Gazing upon my stolen land
Nary a comfort but my voice to sing
Pressing words into cold air
When did I spy a roseling there
Waiting for darkest winter to turn spring
Oh, tiny bud
Oh, tiny bud
Surmount the cold
Survive the flood
Weather the storm
Defy the sky above
We shall see the flying dove
Battle the beasts and spill their blood
Weather the storm
So I may bring your flower
To my love
As the elf sings, you realize the entire room is entranced by this gift of potent love that Oberon has gifted to his Titania, a voice from another world--another plane--plucked out of obscurity and brought to the court to perform on this, the day of the lunar revels.
Slept beneath the open sky
Dreaming a dream of peaceful lies
Waking to find myself quite unafraid
Barbarus won't kill me yet
Nothing to lose so all to bet
That I shall reclaim the throne 'fore I abrade
Oh, tiny bud
Oh, tiny bud
Surmount the cold
Survive the flood
Weather the storm
Defy the sky above
We shall see the flying dove
Battle the beasts and spill their blood
Weather the storm
So I may bring your flower
To my love
Rallied a force of loyal souls
Ready to pay the fatal toll if
We could return my king and I to throne
Daring women, daring men
Know not of if, we fight for when
The enemy falls and I am queen again
Oh, tiny bud
Oh, tiny bud
Surmount the cold
Survive the flood
Weather the storm
Defy the sky above
We shall see the flying dove
Battle the beasts and spill their blood
Weather the storm
So I may bring your flower
To my love
Learned to wield a sword and shield
Made a vow to never yield
Every night I battled with my fear
Finally it was the night
Take the castle back with might
We shall be reunited soon my dear
Oh, tiny bud
Oh, tiny bud
Surmount the cold
Survive the flood
Weather the storm
Defy the sky above
We shall see the flying dove
Battle the beasts and spill their blood
Weather the storm
So I may bring your flower
To my love
Quietly we took the walls
Clever and quick advanced the halls
Wondering when old Barbarus would show
Let me be she who takes his head
See if the brute's blood runs out red
Bury his broken body down below
Oh, tiny bud
Oh, tiny bud
Surmount the cold
Survive the flood
Weather the storm
Defy the sky above
We shall see the flying dove
Battle the beasts and spill their blood
Weather the storm
So I may bring your flower
To my love