“I beant engaged to narra young man,
I solemnly declare;
I aims to live a may-den,
And still the lau-rel wear.”
Zays I, “My stars and gar-ters!
This here’s a pretty go,
Vor a vine young mayd as never wos
To sar’ all mankind zo.”
But the t’other young may-den looked sly at me,
And vrom her zeat she risn,