It all—a soul o' stedvast love:
Zoo let it vlee, if God do gi'e
Sweet Jessie vor a gift to me.
WOLD FRIENDS A-MET.
Aye, vull my heart's blood now do roll,
An' gaÿ do rise my happy soul,
An' well they mid, vor here our veet
Avore woone vier ageän do meet;
Vor you've avoun' my feäce, to greet