O’r day together will be grand, my Sweet’.
A celebration of o’r time in bliss.
Before the preacher, day so hot, we meet
But soon o’r vows were said, and we did kiss.
Ye do oft ask, if marry me again
Ye must so do in garden so, so hot.
To this I say, alway’, just “Nay,” with grin—
A milder day to wed will be o’r lot
In future life when find each one again.
I love thee fast indeed, my Sweet’, my dear.
I want o’r God to be so certain, send
Ye straight to me, in future. Take not the rear.
I want to spend another life with ye.
I want o’r bliss today again, ye see.