And now, if you please, I'm ready to try This breach of promise of marriage. It was managed by a job. It is patent to the mob That my being made a nob Was effected by a job. By the dull slate of yonder sky, That we will well and truly try. Judge, Usher, Defendant, and Counsel They will well and truly try.
Bridesmaids Comes the broken flower, Comes the cheated maid.
Though the tempest lower, Rain and cloud will fade. Though thy beauty rare Shame the blushings roses, They are passing fair. Plaintiff O'er the season vernal Time may cast a shade. Make the roses fade. Winter hath a beauty That is all his own.