Wi' slowly-ringèn strokes, woone, two.
Zoo let me zee noo darksome cloud
Bedim to-day thy flow'ry sh'oud,
But let en bloom on ev'ry spraÿ,
Drough all the days o' zunny Maÿ.
THE BLACKBIRD.
'Twer out at Penley I'd a-past
A zummer day that went too vast,
An' when the zettèn zun did spread