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OY to the Bridegroom! fill the Sky With pleasing sounds of welcome Joy: Joy to the Bride, may lasting Bliss, And every Day still prove like this.
 * Joy to the, &c.

Never were Marriage Joys Divine, But where two constant Hearts Combine; He that proves false, himself doth cheat, Like sick Men tasts, but cannot eat.
 * He that, &c.

What is a Maiden-head? ah what? Of which weak Fools so often prate? 'Tis the young Virgin's Pride and Boast, Yet never was found but when 'twas lost.
 * 'Tis the, &c.

Fill me a Glass then to the brink, And its Confusion here I'll drink; And he that baulks the Health I nam'd, May he die young, and then be D
 * And he that, &c.