"'Tis time to goo to church; come in"

come in.

The night when little Anne, that died,

Begun to zickèn, back in Maÿ,

An' she, at dusk ov evenèn-tide,

Wer out wi' others at their plaÿ,

Within the churchyard that do keep

Her little bed, the vaïce o' thin

Dark aïr, mock'd mother's call "To sleep"

to sleep;