The while their lower limbs do zweep
The river-stream a-flowèn by;
By grægle bells in beds o' blue,
Below the tree-stems in the lew,
Calm aïr do vind the rwose-bound door,
Ov Ellen Dare o' Lindenore.
An' there noo foam do hiss avore
Swift bwoats, wi' water-plowèn keels,
An' there noo broad high-road's a-wore
By vur-brought trav'lers' cracklèn wheels;