Should say of her boy Harry,

I shall not give him any trade,

But bring him up to marry;

And would cause some fun, of course deah maids,

If Miss Wades’es Harry,

Should lose his end and aim in life,

And find no chance to marry.

Chorus.—Press onward, do not feah, sistehs, &c.

Yes, wedlock is our only hope,

All o’er this mighty nation;