Young man about to marry, Don`t hesitate, I pray; No need for you to tarry If you can only stay. So let it be your prayer That you can see it out; For, if you are a stayer You`ll win to bliss, no doubt. Tho` she may nag and scold you, And drive you mad at first, Let this bright thought uphold you; The first twelve years are worst.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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