While John did hele out each his drap
O' eäle or cider, in his lap
Where he did keep the flagon.
Woone day there spun a whirlwind by
Where Jenny's clothes wer out to dry;
An' off vled frocks, a'most a-catch'd
By smock-frocks wi' their sleeves outstratch'd,
An' caps a-frill'd an' eäperns patch'd;
An' she a-steärèn in a fright,
Wer glad enough to zee em light