then into the River they sweetly glide.
Finely bathing themselves they lay
like pretty Fishes they sport and play[,]
Then let’s be merry[,] said Nancy, I fancy,
it’s seldom that any one walks this way[.]
Thus those Females were all in a Quill
and following on their Pastime still[,]
All naked in a most dainty trim
those Maidens like beautifull Swans did swim.
Whilst they followed on their Game[,]