An' busy hands a-tweilèn on,
You'll vind zome useful work to do
Until the vallèn dew.
THE WIFE A-LOST.
Since I noo mwore do zee your feäce,
Up steäirs or down below,
I'll zit me in the lwonesome pleäce,
Where flat-bough'd beech do grow:
Below the beeches' bough, my love,