'Till Jove sends warmer Weather,
And we'll all lig together, &c.
Miss Cuddy got up in the Loft,
And Sawney wou'd fain have been at her,
Miss Cuddy fell down in her Smock,
And made the glass Windows to clatter:
We'll all lig together, we'll all lig together,
We'll make no more Beds than one,
'Till Jove sends warmer Weather,
We'll all lig together, &c.