Whahl t’ rezzel slank alang,
An’ t’ rabbit’s squeeal tell’d plaan eneeaf
O’ parlous deed amang
T’ weeak critters, whahl yan ’s forced ti awn
It’s seeam amang wersels—
I’ t’ heart, wheer nowt bud luv s’u’d be,
Unkindness offen dwells.
B——.
Yan better wed when t’ glamour’s on