that somebody certainly had been there[,]
With all their Treasure away they run[,]
Alas[!] said Nelle[,] we are undone,
Those Villains I wish they were in the Stocks,
that took our Petticoats Gowns and Smocks.
Then Sweet Sarah with modest Prue
they all was in a most fearful Hue[,]
Every Maiden replying and crying
they did not know what in the world to do[.]
But what laughing was there with the men