THE SPARROW CLUB.
Last night the merry farmers' sons,
Vrom biggest down to leäst, min,
Gi'ed in the work of all their guns,
An' had their sparrow feäst, min.
An' who vor woone good merry soul
Should goo to sheäre their me'th, min,
But Gammon Gaÿ, a chap so droll,
He'd meäke ye laugh to death, min.
Vor heads o' sparrows they've a-shot