Since you, Mr. H**d, will marry black Kate, br Accept of good wishes for that blessed state: br May you fight all the day like a dog and a cat, br And yet ev'ry year produce a new brat. br Fal la! br br May she never be honest -- you never be sound; br May her tongue like a clapper be heard a mile round; br Till abandon'd by joy, and deserted by grace, br You hang yourselves both in the very same place.