An tha wer gone, lauk hoo tha preached,
An laugh'd all't way tha though;
Far on afoor their voices reach'd,
Ther mirth was getin vent so.
The wavy fiels 'o yallow wheat,
Spread wide i' view ther treasure;
The side swung wots, an bearded John,
'At fills the tankard measure,
Did sweetly vie wi promises