My life, right on drough men an' wives,
As long, good now, as time do run.
No; I could boast if others can,
I'm vull a man.
NAIGHBOUR PLAŸMEÄTES.
O jaÿ betide the dear wold mill,
My naïghbour plaÿmeätes' happy hwome,
Wi' rollèn wheel, an' leäpèn foam,
Below the overhangèn hill,