Wi' bright-ey'd me'th below the tree.
Aye, pride mid seek the crowded pleäce
To show his head an' frownèn feäce,
An' pleasure vlee, wi' goold in hand,
Vor zights to zee vrom land to land,
Where winds do blow on seas o' blue:—
Noo wealth wer mine to travel wide
Vor jaÿ, wi' Pleasure or wi' Pride:
My happiness wer here above
The feäst, wi' me'th below the tree.