An' sounds o' flowèn water.
TREES BE COMPANY.
When zummer's burnèn het's a-shed
Upon the droopèn grasses head,
A-drevèn under sheädy leaves
The workvo'k in their snow-white sleeves,
We then mid yearn to clim' the height,
Where thorns be white, above the vern;
An' aïr do turn the zunsheen's might