An’ iv a net sha’d tak a nap—
Sha didn’t seeam ti mahnd a rap,
That lass fra Lunnon.
Foor fun an’ gam sha seeam’d fair rife,
Bud wark sha wadn’t thruff her leyfe—
Sha’d nivver mak a poor man’s weyfe,
Wad t’ lass fra Lunnon.
B——.
THA‘RE KITTLISH THINGS TI DEEA.
Deean’t aim ti stop a bull by t’ e’e,