Fra her face the couller was gane.
8
‘O is it to lord? or is to lard?
Or till a man of mean?
Or is it to Bold Roben, the kittchen-boy?
Nou, Dayisie, dinne lea[n].’
9
‘It’s no to leard, nor [to] lord,
Nor to a man of mean,
But it’s to Bold Robien, our kittchen-boy;