Why then should we slight another?
Shoo's thi sister, unkind brother.
Persevere.
What tho' th' claads aboon luk dark,
Th' sun's just waitin to peep throo,
Let us buckle to awr wark,
For ther's lots o' jobs to do:
Tho' all th' world luks dark an' drear,
Let's ha' faith, an' persevere.
He's a fooil 'at sits an' mumps