But hoamwards aw'll point mi owd clogs
To them three little lambs an' ther dam;—
Aw wish they wor horses or dogs,
For its nobbut poor fowk 'at's to clam.
But they say ther is One 'at can see,
An' has promised to guide us safe through;
Soa aw'll live on i'hopes, an' surelee,
He'll find a chap summat to do.
Another Babby.
Another!—well, my bonny lad,