'Tis quaer enough, but not wi' wear;
But dabs an' dashes he do bear.
RACKETÈN JOE.
The zow!
HIS SISTER.
What now?
RACKETÈN JOE.
She's in the plot.
A-routèn up the flower knot.
Ho! Towzer! Here, rout out the zow,
'Tis quaer enough, but not wi' wear;
But dabs an' dashes he do bear.
The zow!
What now?
She's in the plot.
A-routèn up the flower knot.
Ho! Towzer! Here, rout out the zow,