Up you a milkèn wi' a peäir;
An' there a zix-lagg'd stout did prick
Your vow'r-lagg'd cow, an meäke her kick,
A-hettèn, wi' a pretty pat,
Your stool an' you so flat's a mat.
You scrambled up a little dirty,
But I do hope it didden hurt ye.
A. You hope, indeed! a likely ceäse,
Wi' thik broad grin athirt your feäce
You saucy good-vor-nothèn chap,