Withaht it ah sud say
Wee'se hate wursen we all wur meet
For ivver an a day.
When sitch like lewks at t' marble God
Egoy! ha wide they gape,
An wunder which they favver t'moast,
A boggard or an ape.
An sum we envy and we spite
Get filled ta that degree,
They'd knock his noas off if they durst,