While chapel fouk went past;
As shoo went in shoo heeard 'em say,
"Shoo's getten here at last."
This wor a spice shop, where t' lads met;
A merry hoil it ware:
Lads making fun o' all they could,
And Dolly gat her share.
The haaos wor fill'd, but all gave place;
"Come, Dolly, sit ye daon:"