‘Unite and unite, and let us all unite,
For summer is comen to-day;
For whither we are going we all will unite,
In the merry morning of May.
‘Arise up, Mr. ——, and joy you betide,
For summer is comen to-day;
And bright is your bride that lays by your side,
In the merry morning of May.
‘Arise, up Mrs. ——, and gold be your ring,
For summer is comen to-day;