“An’ when, sweet lassie, you’re ye’re leàne,
This heart o’ mine wad joy to know.”
Miss Blamire. The Toiling Day.
Leàth, C, a barn.
“Why ne had thou put the capel in the lathe.”
Chaucer. The Reeve’s Tale.
Ley, C, a scythe.
“Clogs, splinter new, bass-boddom’d chairs,
An’ lea-stanes for new leases.”
Stagg. Rosley Fair.