“All through the May
 The Maynards play;
 And every day
 Is a holiday. 
 Glad and gay,
 The Maynards play;
 Maytime for Maynards,
 Maynards for May! 
 No longer in Cambridge can we stay,
 But over the hills and far-a-way;
 And so good-day,
 For we must away,
 May for the Maynards!  The Maynards for May!”