How sweet is monotonous rhythm of the words of priest
not to make own self as a game to play

with a maid gets into order a whole family
not meant for Tom, Dick and Harry to be Gay

may you not come across the horror of seclusion
seems terrible to pass the time of a single day

Bring to a bond the soul of choice that claims love
that wins an honour for you which need not pay

nib the evil in the bud if you love each other
dip the evil in the mud if he is lying what to say