A hunderd years hence.

Oor laws ’ll be then

Nivver maade, mun, by feeals,

An’ prisons Ah aim

‘Ll be to’n’d inti skeeals;

Foor t’ pleasurs o’ vice

Are a feealish pretence,

Bud Ah doot if tha’ll awn it

A hunderd years hence.

Noo vice ’ll be kenn’d,