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quadgram | frequency |
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a bit ov a | 13 |
to be able to | 12 |
what it is to | 11 |
christ tak up thy | 10 |
tak up thy saul | 10 |
the girt woak tree | 10 |
linden on the lawn | 9 |
every nighte and alle | 9 |
throo morn to neet | 9 |
when i was a | 9 |
cried worthy bloom the | 8 |
aw once knew a | 8 |
it may be soa | 8 |
to claim her for | 8 |
worthy bloom the miller | 8 |
me in the kittereen | 8 |
when i wer young | 8 |
briggate at setterdy neet | 8 |
as aw went on | 7 |
all aw could see | 7 |
on a christmas morning | 7 |
for all aw could | 7 |
of the north riding | 7 |
he did the thing | 7 |
while music wer a | 7 |
the bells ov alderburnham | 7 |
all on a christmas | 7 |
aw like to see | 7 |
and christe receive thye | 7 |
grand to ha plenty | 7 |
the linden on the | 7 |
aw dooant know what | 7 |
i like to see | 6 |
when birds be still | 6 |
i on my knees | 6 |
only lass we had | 6 |
once knew a chap | 6 |
a friend or stranger | 6 |
the steps vor water | 6 |
sweet music in the | 6 |
christe receive thye saule | 6 |
ellen brine ov allenburn | 6 |
music in the wind | 6 |
for little is better | 6 |
aw went on mi | 6 |
nooation aw had as | 6 |
i was a lad | 6 |
here am i on | 6 |
went on mi way | 6 |
keep a contented mind | 6 |
had as aw went | 6 |
little is better nor | 6 |
hide not thy face | 6 |
the girt wold house | 6 |
how should i know | 6 |
i wish i had | 6 |
troubles are oft ov | 6 |
am i on my | 6 |
aw had as aw | 6 |
are oft ov a | 6 |
it is to be | 6 |
we will give you | 6 |
a nooation aw had | 6 |
moonlight on the door | 6 |
a vist vor friends | 6 |
that i do meet | 6 |
noa mortal can tell | 6 |
let us go out | 6 |
to be thankful for | 5 |
and customs of the | 5 |
the while the zun | 5 |
what is it maks | 5 |
of yorkshire dialect poetry | 5 |
dooant forget the old | 5 |
tip it doon your | 5 |
bud tip it doon | 5 |
vrom zide to zide | 5 |
and leave the rest | 5 |
veet that i do | 5 |
a glorious christmas day | 5 |
me or my meare | 5 |
forget the old fowks | 5 |
of the nineteenth century | 5 |
woont goo hwome to | 5 |
fal de ral de | 5 |
what a glorious christmas | 5 |
call her my wife | 5 |
down the steps vor | 5 |
once upon a time | 5 |
your best and leave | 5 |
where we did keep | 5 |
we did keep our | 5 |
did keep our flagon | 5 |
niver can call her | 5 |
do your best and | 5 |
de ral de ra | 5 |
soa bonny mi lad | 5 |
workin for little is | 5 |
like to see thee | 5 |
it may be a | 5 |
customs of the north | 5 |
for he did the | 5 |
i niver can call | 5 |
aw know varry weel | 5 |
emily ov yarrow mill | 5 |
it doon your wizan | 5 |
happy days when i | 5 |
shoo wor a bonny | 5 |
best and leave the | 5 |
days when i wer | 5 |
blackmwore by the stour | 5 |
can call her my | 5 |
come in for a | 4 |
you did not know | 4 |
think what a glorious | 4 |
the death of a | 4 |
when you were true | 4 |
don on thy bonnet | 4 |
in the north riding | 4 |
below the linden on | 4 |
as red as a | 4 |
where ceaseless surges smite | 4 |
but as sooin as | 4 |
cream of wit and | 4 |
if i wer a | 4 |
by the welshnut tree | 4 |
to a roadside flower | 4 |
road up athirt the | 4 |
aw mud as weel | 4 |
in the land where | 4 |
ing did ring the | 4 |
elegy on the death | 4 |
at the end of | 4 |
to see thee when | 4 |
that died in beauty | 4 |
his little black hand | 4 |
abode in arby wood | 4 |
butterfly in a weaving | 4 |
on the death of | 4 |
the land where ceaseless | 4 |
what mun we do | 4 |
little lug and mizzen | 4 |
white road up athirt | 4 |
aw think what a | 4 |
in a weaving shed | 4 |
vrom tree to tree | 4 |
he bowt him a | 4 |
i loved thee then | 4 |
were true and kind | 4 |
the little orphan pair | 4 |
mill by cloty stour | 4 |
ceaseless surges smite the | 4 |
nowt noa moor to | 4 |
white hand in mine | 4 |
death of a frog | 4 |
aw like to hear | 4 |
boast if others can | 4 |
for let ther faults | 4 |
come thi ways in | 4 |
zummer hedge in blooth | 4 |
come fotch me to | 4 |
finding a butterfly in | 4 |
dr e ve the | 4 |
so white as snow | 4 |
where is my laddie | 4 |
lug and mizzen in | 4 |
would not live alway | 4 |
between an awd wife | 4 |
that i love thee | 4 |
vrom hour to hour | 4 |
my little lug and | 4 |
never the better vor | 4 |
an monny a time | 4 |
the best ov all | 4 |
in blackmwore by the | 4 |
i wer a squier | 4 |
pentridge by the river | 4 |
be never the better | 4 |
i have loved beauty | 4 |
try to be patient | 4 |
the while the moon | 4 |
i be never the | 4 |
were a dree neet | 4 |
as mich brass as | 4 |
i thought that i | 4 |
in my garden of | 4 |
mizzen in the bay | 4 |
the white road up | 4 |
tawk mi native twang | 4 |
on finding a butterfly | 4 |
it may be wrang | 4 |
you woont goo hwome | 4 |
surges smite the crag | 4 |
i would not live | 4 |
aw wish aw could | 4 |
and mizzen in the | 4 |
come to thy gronny | 4 |
i do goo to | 4 |
what is it gains | 4 |
our abode in arby | 4 |
in the kittereen drove | 4 |
mumming we will go | 4 |
in the kittereen for | 4 |
of wit and humour | 4 |
i love thee now | 4 |
land where ceaseless surges | 4 |
they tuk me for | 4 |
a happy new year | 4 |
ang the wires did | 4 |
an bide thi time | 4 |
up athirt the hill | 4 |
pay when they like | 4 |
you were true and | 4 |
wife knows nowt abaat | 4 |
did ring the string | 4 |
a butterfly in a | 4 |
is it maks a | 4 |
of the west riding | 4 |
next wor a lad | 4 |
or that dream aw | 4 |
the wires did clang | 4 |
those days of old | 4 |
poems of rural life | 4 |
do meet below the | 3 |
come on us all | 3 |
where love do bide | 3 |
e ve the plow | 3 |
those days have gone | 3 |
that i loved thee | 3 |
old songs of the | 3 |
to ait an to | 3 |
an monny a tear | 3 |
seen sich a day | 3 |
poor life is past | 3 |
that i do like | 3 |
if ivver thoo gav | 3 |
my grief is new | 3 |
finds a place in | 3 |
at last aw began | 3 |
be able to get | 3 |
and safe to harbour | 3 |
he felt his time | 3 |
he bet his booits | 3 |
which find a place | 3 |
but if aw wor | 3 |
his courage up to | 3 |
where the zun did | 3 |
zunsheen in the winter | 3 |
my love is good | 3 |
safe to harbour bring | 3 |
we did goo to | 3 |
a funny tale last | 3 |
claim her for mi | 3 |
to act upon if | 3 |
best man in the | 3 |
to harbour bring us | 3 |
he gate to enter | 3 |
a few words spoke | 3 |
our darling cora died | 3 |
warkus ned had supped | 3 |
enuff to mak a | 3 |
wish you a merry | 3 |
peter gate a time | 3 |
but a chap mun | 3 |
done to grieve him | 3 |
find summat else by | 3 |
god for that at | 3 |
but at this day | 3 |
a year or two | 3 |
aw strive to do | 3 |
of us was just | 3 |
thoo nivver gav nean | 3 |
drew did all at | 3 |
miss tregear have a | 3 |
hear or tell a | 3 |
that i passed without | 3 |
what do ye wesh | 3 |
he wor takken varry | 3 |
thought that i loved | 3 |
moor nor aw can | 3 |
start a schooil for | 3 |
her for mi own | 3 |
my poor life is | 3 |
be careful what yo | 3 |
the apple tree do | 3 |
from that of the | 3 |
he cried them in | 3 |
to a rich fly | 3 |
zummer thoughts in winter | 3 |
tell whear to bide | 3 |
the ivy that do | 3 |
young that died in | 3 |
make your business clear | 3 |
ax him if he | 3 |
only zell honey to | 3 |
early in the nineteenth | 3 |
better days speedily come | 3 |
an off shoo went | 3 |
do bring to mind | 3 |
did all at he | 3 |
just to keep a | 3 |
but net a bit | 3 |
anything for a pretty | 3 |
to goo to church | 3 |
that grand yorksher lass | 3 |
i know that i | 3 |
if they happen to | 3 |
for pudden and for | 3 |
zell honey to buy | 3 |
found blooming march th | 3 |
the girt wood vier | 3 |
god help fowk this | 3 |
do buy my matches | 3 |
biggest dish for pudden | 3 |
a lesson for me | 3 |
parts of the county | 3 |
as cleean as a | 3 |
when you was a | 3 |
doors too long a | 3 |
to start a schooil | 3 |
the girt elem tree | 3 |
the best man in | 3 |
mi heart is thine | 3 |
thou comest at laste | 3 |
an one an all | 3 |
when my lady hath | 3 |
allus a gooid friend | 3 |
but ha could aw | 3 |
do what we can | 3 |
raand unto his wife | 3 |
just make your business | 3 |
vor ellen brine ov | 3 |
where thou dost float | 3 |
lent it him last | 3 |
my garden of roses | 3 |
gooid friend to me | 3 |
collection of english words | 3 |
they put him by | 3 |
glee by the welshnut | 3 |
do bring things round | 3 |
let a tear drop | 3 |
we chonced to meet | 3 |
nooas as they pass | 3 |
a kind word brings | 3 |
her to be mine | 3 |
less nor hauf a | 3 |
in the yorkshire dialect | 3 |
in the nineteenth century | 3 |
i passed without thee | 3 |
know that i love | 3 |
queen ov skircoit green | 3 |
for that at least | 3 |
do you remember the | 3 |
does it matter if | 3 |
cleean as a pin | 3 |
of the eighteenth century | 3 |
songs of the dales | 3 |
harbour bring us all | 3 |
made up his mind | 3 |
of the yorkshire dialect | 3 |
wide enough if she | 3 |
awm nooan baan to | 3 |
a bit of a | 3 |
be glad to see | 3 |
do just as tha | 3 |
one on us mun | 3 |
to see a lot | 3 |
a day or two | 3 |
in to hear his | 3 |
when my poor life | 3 |
when dicky sailed away | 3 |
kittereen for both of | 3 |
that steady old song | 3 |
low in linden lea | 3 |
dialogue between an awd | 3 |
throo mornin to neet | 3 |
the kittereen for both | 3 |
hold up yer heeads | 3 |
nea use at yam | 3 |
give it yond lad | 3 |
do bide all day | 3 |
come out to the | 3 |
noo tree so well | 3 |
too long a day | 3 |
from his popular writings | 3 |
be able to goa | 3 |
as i come by | 3 |
aw think it luks | 3 |
just be a penny | 3 |
soa aw went to | 3 |
liked by all the | 3 |
but yet aw think | 3 |
goo the mill by | 3 |
god bless thi belly | 3 |
when we get to | 3 |
aw sit daan to | 3 |
i mind me of | 3 |
it mud ha been | 3 |
get to some spot | 3 |
the brook that ran | 3 |
pudden and for pie | 3 |
just as tha will | 3 |
a chap feels fooilish | 3 |
i do meet below | 3 |
tear stood in his | 3 |
a chap as me | 3 |
what does it matter | 3 |
waiting at the gate | 3 |
him one paand ten | 3 |
funny tale last neet | 3 |
if she wer there | 3 |
in my little lug | 3 |
where the heart is | 3 |
mud happen be ten | 3 |
he shut his een | 3 |
just between them two | 3 |
owes me eighteen pence | 3 |
invite to a doo | 3 |
i sez to meself | 3 |
a fooil if he | 3 |
did not know that | 3 |
thank god for that | 3 |
bate off a touch | 3 |
did we but know | 3 |
rules to act upon | 3 |
of the poems in | 3 |
is better nor laiking | 3 |
heeard a funny tale | 3 |
stop at yam to | 3 |
enough if she wer | 3 |
desarves it for what | 3 |
sich a chap as | 3 |
cuts me up to | 3 |
who is it at | 3 |
hold those days of | 3 |
for both of us | 3 |
mind me of the | 3 |
the whole day long | 3 |
thee bite off a | 3 |
outside of the county | 3 |
to hear or tell | 3 |
seldom claimed a better | 3 |
i got two vields | 3 |
when our darling cora | 3 |
we owe him one | 3 |
if ther wor owt | 3 |
a invite to a | 3 |
a deal nearer heaven | 3 |
waited to hear nowt | 3 |
i wish you a | 3 |
he wor allus a | 3 |
the wall is wold | 3 |
at last says he | 3 |
meet below the row | 3 |
to hear a remark | 3 |
down low in linden | 3 |
the heart is holy | 3 |
awst nivver be jaylus | 3 |
ther wor once a | 3 |
wor allus a gooid | 3 |
plenty to ait an | 3 |
he desarves it for | 3 |
it saanded like nowt | 3 |
green do bear but | 3 |
the close of the | 3 |
of the adventures of | 3 |
aw wish shoo wor | 3 |
all in vain we | 3 |
bite off a bit | 3 |
baan to start a | 3 |
up to hear sich | 3 |
just to see what | 3 |
the years that i | 3 |
we get to some | 3 |
an hour or two | 3 |
it cuts me up | 3 |
an he tells him | 3 |
dish for pudden and | 3 |
as sooin as he | 3 |
vrom spring to spring | 3 |
when the day do | 3 |
when two little lads | 3 |
the dark elem tree | 3 |
may better days speedily | 3 |
as sooin as aw | 3 |
could boast if others | 3 |
what does ta say | 3 |
a sin to be | 3 |
i do like the | 3 |
bob at lives at | 3 |
to hear sich talk | 3 |
that i should bide | 3 |
aw think aw shall | 3 |
should be his wife | 3 |
use which is made | 3 |
wor as cleean as | 3 |
where you did never | 3 |
last aw began to | 3 |
the mill by cloty | 3 |
began to give way | 3 |
but i know that | 3 |
mak a gooid start | 3 |
but aw think its | 3 |
owdest mud happen be | 3 |
in the hearts of | 3 |
white as driven snow | 3 |
as big as a | 3 |
the young that died | 3 |
as mich as aw | 3 |
has it to be | 3 |
to have a bit | 3 |
it for ale when | 3 |
but all in vain | 3 |
that i do know | 3 |
help fowk this weather | 3 |
some sang a song | 3 |
owe him one paand | 3 |
i could boast if | 3 |
is better nor laikin | 3 |
years that i passed | 3 |
ther wor nowt new | 3 |
in the west riding | 3 |
me up to hear | 3 |
abode where love do | 3 |
a gooid friend to | 3 |
mi mother had made | 3 |
under the dark elem | 3 |
moor welcome nor thee | 3 |
gooan to that place | 3 |
a time when the | 3 |
both of us was | 3 |
as sooin as they | 3 |
do bear but vew | 3 |
know mi mammy sleeps | 2 |
aw should like to | 2 |
has promised to guide | 2 |
a varry long un | 2 |
but quickly on he | 2 |
to fotch us chaps | 2 |
christ receive thye saule | 2 |
but thear it wor | 2 |
he starts for his | 2 |
be a poor little | 2 |
blind us for a | 2 |
thankful that alone aw | 2 |
tha niver tuk noa | 2 |
thee net knowin sich | 2 |
uncared for throo his | 2 |
bothers me what they | 2 |
shall we find it | 2 |
things as they come | 2 |
near the last bend | 2 |
a trifle moor charity | 2 |
a madman change his | 2 |
chait if he can | 2 |
put on his hat | 2 |
thear it is aw | 2 |
will love him still | 2 |
do rise to screen | 2 |
further back for aw | 2 |
weight ov a stooan | 2 |
thi way to mill | 2 |
want is a warm | 2 |
to see a sign | 2 |
but this seems strange | 2 |
careful what yo do | 2 |
to some quiet corner | 2 |
it may mak me | 2 |
foeman dar to cross | 2 |
heead to fooit plaistered | 2 |
long wor to let | 2 |
noa wealth could tempt | 2 |
far from the bustling | 2 |
when a peasant is | 2 |
aw be as deead | 2 |
have noa spot to | 2 |
for aw think what | 2 |
risk the foamin wave | 2 |
trees formed a back | 2 |
still awr hearts can | 2 |
a seet at a | 2 |
birds sang out a | 2 |
shines as breet for | 2 |
a few yards away | 2 |
here we coom at | 2 |
show yo in a | 2 |
aw did mak a | 2 |
man may mak hooshuns | 2 |
stopt at hooam to | 2 |
wor a sorry sooart | 2 |
may be loved for | 2 |
her heart shoo prest | 2 |
few like robin redbreast | 2 |
awful craytur met mi | 2 |
em not to be | 2 |
he sang soa weel | 2 |
for aw nivver think | 2 |
aw strive for here | 2 |
but tha longs to | 2 |
sits in the winder | 2 |
made to bother wi | 2 |
we let her have | 2 |
may be made of | 2 |
all safe at last | 2 |
knew it wor a | 2 |
the pale grey wings | 2 |
shut all mi brass | 2 |
ov a thursday aw | 2 |
he sat to rest | 2 |
sends his agents raand | 2 |
that poor little maase | 2 |
done mi best to | 2 |
a whisper in his | 2 |
things went on like | 2 |
sooin be called away | 2 |
sings sweet music as | 2 |
grassy banks he sat | 2 |
things when a man | 2 |
a few years moor | 2 |
warks as if it | 2 |
call him poor joa | 2 |
gooid thing in its | 2 |
be thankful for what | 2 |
boldly made a breach | 2 |
say he brought it | 2 |
once breet een wor | 2 |
could get on misen | 2 |
him mooar inclined to | 2 |
lip wor graced at | 2 |
tried to say summat | 2 |
stop whear tha art | 2 |
queen and country when | 2 |
do lie below the | 2 |
ever they should ventur | 2 |
deep grave newly made | 2 |
saw sich a spreead | 2 |
but ther maisters forget | 2 |
it grieves me varry | 2 |
on us con have | 2 |
tellin us fine weather | 2 |
for awr pains an | 2 |
know what to do | 2 |
fast which iver way | 2 |
alone aw feel what | 2 |
daddy he once fell | 2 |
find him mooar inclined | 2 |
estate for thine tha | 2 |
us to walk away | 2 |
and the use which | 2 |
but if aw should | 2 |
as by my zide | 2 |
it luks moor like | 2 |
an be a burd | 2 |
troubles hem him raand | 2 |
to sigh for thee | 2 |
his mucky clooas to | 2 |
fits it to be | 2 |
nice for yor friends | 2 |
nor hauf a craan | 2 |
cold an wind an | 2 |
aw saw a tear | 2 |
for thee to talk | 2 |
rush to ther damnation | 2 |
do awr best wol | 2 |
yet they hung soa | 2 |
black as black could | 2 |
bury yor neive up | 2 |
raand an caught her | 2 |
too rich to throw | 2 |
truth they may put | 2 |
i be very zorry | 2 |
honest toil mi efforts | 2 |
dropt upon his knee | 2 |
life maks me his | 2 |
as his darlin had | 2 |
little chonce wi thieves | 2 |
to miss ye now | 2 |
aspen by the river | 2 |
whisper in his ear | 2 |
are all ower slow | 2 |
miss troubles as some | 2 |
day when a cab | 2 |
yo should have to | 2 |
are the little orphan | 2 |
weft should be faulty | 2 |
for thine tha thinks | 2 |
some far away land | 2 |
if mi ear but | 2 |
yo understand unknown to | 2 |
they called her natty | 2 |
let us goa together | 2 |
then tremlin dropt upon | 2 |
hurried off to him | 2 |
and hear what the | 2 |
that job wor ended | 2 |
face to face with | 2 |
varry thowts grow dim | 2 |
do slight the zwell | 2 |
it seems that way | 2 |
who does ta meean | 2 |
in a volume of | 2 |
father be unto the | 2 |
aw know some fowk | 2 |
yo set an example | 2 |
when sich as thee | 2 |
flared up still higher | 2 |
keenly interested in the | 2 |
nooan at lispt like | 2 |
wait impatient for the | 2 |
to see her put | 2 |
daan aw sank beside | 2 |
each do awr best | 2 |
they seldom give dinners | 2 |
to think noa foeman | 2 |
owt to be thankful | 2 |
there is a land | 2 |
at once it gave | 2 |
some shade to rest | 2 |
aw heard last neet | 2 |
weel assured ov heaven | 2 |
noa tears are runnin | 2 |
aw began to give | 2 |
be able to set | 2 |
noa cause to fear | 2 |
be soa monny neglected | 2 |
tha bears net some | 2 |
browt it hooam to | 2 |
think on it wor | 2 |
hardest task wor yet | 2 |
sometimes aw wonder what | 2 |
a burden hard to | 2 |
to keep a soul | 2 |
to tell him his | 2 |
clasping his sister closer | 2 |
if he gets a | 2 |
methought i heard the | 2 |
life goa away till | 2 |
lig daan on at | 2 |
shoo can alter her | 2 |
some day varry near | 2 |
leave yo to yorsels | 2 |
wod he scorn that | 2 |
bith hauf work all | 2 |
put away as a | 2 |
knows pay when they | 2 |
cares net for that | 2 |
that is if they | 2 |
but a lass wor | 2 |
nah aw see yor | 2 |
mi arm like a | 2 |
as humble could be | 2 |
as little wrong to | 2 |
how still do all | 2 |
once more to the | 2 |
do meet ye up | 2 |
think hauf a scoor | 2 |
took them to my | 2 |
to come in for | 2 |
to see tha freeats | 2 |
call that vulgar slang | 2 |
booasts better blooid in | 2 |
love to walk its | 2 |
feel as pleased as | 2 |
wor a wopper too | 2 |
dear life do seem | 2 |
arm raand my shawl | 2 |
two farms in woone | 2 |
rocksticks or humbugs or | 2 |
awm thankful sich hard | 2 |
feared it will be | 2 |
begs some sugar for | 2 |
ov us own brewin | 2 |
a stick and a | 2 |
waif seemed sent to | 2 |
for i knew that | 2 |
a fancy con read | 2 |
of the black morocco | 2 |
gie me a chonce | 2 |
why jenny wor it | 2 |
care net for ther | 2 |
tak this claat to | 2 |
a heap ov horse | 2 |
wi a waggin tail | 2 |
me tha had a | 2 |
ale when coom nooin | 2 |
an bob at lives | 2 |
for it connot be | 2 |
the thoughts of men | 2 |
shall aw feel all | 2 |
and in the year | 2 |
day aw bethowt me | 2 |
afoor aw get done | 2 |
maath when aw sed | 2 |
trust in the lord | 2 |
as aw do ivery | 2 |
fowk called him awr | 2 |
then clasping to my | 2 |
poor owd heart ud | 2 |
throw daan awr tackle | 2 |
sich a maath at | 2 |
drove to callington fair | 2 |
he wor willin to | 2 |
to him stuck wor | 2 |
fooil if he fails | 2 |
tha shall freely share | 2 |
maks a gaumless muff | 2 |
it matter if truth | 2 |
aw think it is | 2 |
tha knows ha to | 2 |
offered up a prayer | 2 |
when he heeard ther | 2 |
begs him to tell | 2 |
aw wonder ha tha | 2 |
for it seems life | 2 |
did nowt but laff | 2 |
may be awr fortun | 2 |
yo did unto me | 2 |
gooin to sink thi | 2 |
weel off after all | 2 |
rest on joyful breast | 2 |
sin to be idle | 2 |
won a lady fair | 2 |
becoss a beetle past | 2 |
he comes luk breet | 2 |
noa bed nor noa | 2 |
dialect poetry in yorkshire | 2 |
me rayther too thrang | 2 |
aw sank beside it | 2 |
as if her heart | 2 |
her heaven sent new | 2 |
picturs enuff for a | 2 |
to bury yor neive | 2 |
day after day my | 2 |
like to be turned | 2 |
and sooin mi ear | 2 |
wor prized moor nor | 2 |
sofas aw think hauf | 2 |
us howd thi hand | 2 |
be unto the fatherless | 2 |
tell yo if yo | 2 |
still wears a smile | 2 |
doctors wi ther craft | 2 |
feel cheered like me | 2 |
am it saands as | 2 |
death had left so | 2 |
if tha be dooin | 2 |
dialect is that of | 2 |
lend to the lord | 2 |
he heeard ther patterin | 2 |
shoo prest him near | 2 |
aw gave his hand | 2 |
better times to come | 2 |
to fancy what sooart | 2 |
wol rags may rest | 2 |
reform begins at hooam | 2 |
goa an leave me | 2 |
watch for hissen the | 2 |
mich brass as aw | 2 |
clooas are nowt but | 2 |
but mi poor heart | 2 |
is still to keep | 2 |
be aght for a | 2 |
then he cast his | 2 |
a charm tak twea | 2 |
still shall mak me | 2 |
aw fancied aw could | 2 |
aw fettle mi kitchen | 2 |
weel off as to | 2 |
if its a trifle | 2 |
net for ther suns | 2 |
come back to the | 2 |
are mooast ready to | 2 |
us as they skim | 2 |
nawther billy nor his | 2 |
be monny a better | 2 |
gradely chap wor uncle | 2 |
sooin mi ear caught | 2 |
as we pass along | 2 |
weaste maks weasome want | 2 |
costs mich less nor | 2 |
wide up yonder zunny | 2 |
fair emily ov yarrow | 2 |
seave wer sowls fra | 2 |
sometimes to a meal | 2 |
help to mak new | 2 |
spend a happy hour | 2 |
up of ifs and | 2 |
hie thy way wum | 2 |
still should be fearless | 2 |
the glad new year | 2 |
push a poor little | 2 |
the beginning of the | 2 |
poor fowk mun put | 2 |
but at last he | 2 |
be when sich as | 2 |
pray what mun become | 2 |
sighed a sad farewell | 2 |
hear nowt noa moor | 2 |
my days in oben | 2 |
we all may be | 2 |
to some spot where | 2 |
tha at last may | 2 |
still true to nell | 2 |
strugglin to pool throo | 2 |
when tha tells what | 2 |
two young babby burds | 2 |
want nowt but what | 2 |
tha con hardly call | 2 |
it was an humble | 2 |
a workin chap like | 2 |
ther flows a little | 2 |
shoo sighed a sad | 2 |
mun have een at | 2 |
may pass yo harmless | 2 |
aw know her heead | 2 |
once wor nowt noa | 2 |
banks of the calder | 2 |
she needs not me | 2 |
be loved for raiment | 2 |
when aw may lig | 2 |
awr hearts can be | 2 |
con fresh troubles spring | 2 |
it whistles to the | 2 |
when a chap gets | 2 |
then run of hooam | 2 |
the whole day drough | 2 |
long chawk moor ner | 2 |
as fine a young | 2 |
aw mean my share | 2 |
frolic wod prove a | 2 |
till at last we | 2 |
ligg thear to be | 2 |
still lives on in | 2 |
buy be careful what | 2 |
allus true to thee | 2 |
iver held a rifle | 2 |
voices float sweetly throo | 2 |
if aw wor free | 2 |
things as theas to | 2 |
ha pale her little | 2 |
fair when my poor | 2 |
a gooid kursmiss day | 2 |
an that quite alters | 2 |
noa coat ov arms | 2 |
ha been a crockadile | 2 |
for somewhear cloise on | 2 |
ony faith in his | 2 |
awr choice lains to | 2 |
labor is a passport | 2 |
but the cause aw | 2 |
craans may pass as | 2 |
in your heart yo | 2 |
black as mi shoe | 2 |
up his brocken stuff | 2 |
for those bonny rooasy | 2 |
behind him sich a | 2 |
but at last aw | 2 |
aw saw him kuss | 2 |
just aw live for | 2 |
then has him carried | 2 |
there be sorrow here | 2 |
lives on in the | 2 |
but if aw ax | 2 |
they find they cannot | 2 |
to tell us keep | 2 |
wor unknown to fear | 2 |
cheeks noa tears are | 2 |
decided this mansion to | 2 |
towt a lesson to | 2 |
a little humble cot | 2 |
zit down and cry | 2 |
prevent us from strivin | 2 |
spendin ther time at | 2 |
in moonlight on the | 2 |
mich to see tha | 2 |
they been ooinion thi | 2 |
you mid be sure | 2 |
wor treating her to | 2 |
ther own to cawer | 2 |
to play all sooarts | 2 |
have to tew for | 2 |
deeath cannot even spare | 2 |
when all the world | 2 |
throo day to day | 2 |
all varry apt to | 2 |
grieved to think noa | 2 |
heap ov horse manure | 2 |
ought to weigh a | 2 |
sich a rate wol | 2 |
coom hooam agean sin | 2 |
if muck in a | 2 |
but here at hooam | 2 |
but aw thowt awd | 2 |
saw me every day | 2 |
what the pipes are | 2 |
brother is a lazy | 2 |
whom a youth and | 2 |
allus mark misen content | 2 |
next day he browt | 2 |
heart as free throo | 2 |
say boldly what they | 2 |
back oh pity mi | 2 |
what lessons are laid | 2 |
hae nowt but a | 2 |
mak her hooam thear | 2 |
worn sin aw wor | 2 |
think sooapsuds agree weel | 2 |
wi treatment sich as | 2 |
ta been to leearn | 2 |
mi ear but greets | 2 |
aw can treat mi | 2 |
the whip did smack | 2 |
high in social position | 2 |
tenderly shoo tuckt him | 2 |
listen to my creed | 2 |
awm havin a smook | 2 |
if aw can see | 2 |
as black as jet | 2 |
a green spot where | 2 |
last neet wor one | 2 |
put oot your horn | 2 |
sent here to bless | 2 |
it suits me moor | 2 |
a crusty wife forget | 2 |
then give me that | 2 |
too at sich a | 2 |
as soft as spun | 2 |
he smothered a sigh | 2 |
black morocco dog that | 2 |
cosy bed to rest | 2 |
at last to say | 2 |
niver find a heart | 2 |
to set daan yor | 2 |
druffen chap his fill | 2 |
did goo the mill | 2 |
tha saw me every | 2 |
but he who promised | 2 |
they tried all ways | 2 |
aw think hauf a | 2 |
ov all other things | 2 |
be content to live | 2 |
bullets may pass yo | 2 |
loin where all wor | 2 |
to pay for what | 2 |
mich as to say | 2 |
if clooas made a | 2 |
vrom tongue to tongue | 2 |
although her face we | 2 |
troubled us to walk | 2 |
been my luck to | 2 |
the hearts of the | 2 |
seek a joy to | 2 |
aw dooant think meant | 2 |
said his sister had | 2 |
throo ther streets noa | 2 |
me a little humble | 2 |
off to his wark | 2 |
chonce to hear tell | 2 |
like thease caress one | 2 |
sarvents at her call | 2 |
gooid to ligg thear | 2 |
produce a gooid clooath | 2 |
as if it had | 2 |
throo raand and square | 2 |
grocer ommost lost his | 2 |
fist wor fully two | 2 |
to piecen up his | 2 |
if ever thou gavest | 2 |
to the morning just | 2 |
the bride of a | 2 |
sooin awr pet wod | 2 |
deed withaat a nooatice | 2 |
ud braik but just | 2 |
let me be content | 2 |
jesus when aw get | 2 |
my arms by turns | 2 |
wor baan to start | 2 |
spirits worse bi far | 2 |
met wi stormy days | 2 |
mi little doy until | 2 |
like a fooil all | 2 |
way into this chist | 2 |
come fill up thi | 2 |
aw con fresh troubles | 2 |
like it or net | 2 |
it to be a | 2 |
awm sure it must | 2 |
pig must be a | 2 |
if you should chance | 2 |
soa peter gate a | 2 |
shall find in a | 2 |
the sobbing of a | 2 |
will ta ha me | 2 |
began askin my wife | 2 |
notes to lead some | 2 |
has not been sed | 2 |
the sweeper and thieves | 2 |
we should nooan on | 2 |
do come to us | 2 |
its net ther beauties | 2 |
thi mammy says us | 2 |
comes to see us | 2 |
afoor shoo can alter | 2 |
a wiser one has | 2 |
harvest home and the | 2 |
find they cannot get | 2 |
wod have but little | 2 |
for fear mi heart | 2 |
aw see noa reason | 2 |
luck upon my zide | 2 |
in a little cosy | 2 |
poor as a maase | 2 |
as if aw can | 2 |
is it wins mooast | 2 |
a chap mun be | 2 |
wipe thi wet face | 2 |
see tha freeats abaat | 2 |
please let me pass | 2 |
her voice wor like | 2 |
it saands as if | 2 |
plad across thi breast | 2 |
awm hawf inclined to | 2 |
lot ud be a | 2 |
sank upon my bended | 2 |
i do love noo | 2 |
specimens of the yorkshire | 2 |
keep a lot cleean | 2 |
if aw manage to | 2 |
and now if you | 2 |
whose wants are small | 2 |
hundreds goa thowtlessly by | 2 |
mun wander on alooan | 2 |
to see thi own | 2 |
detarmined aw wod try | 2 |
tha taks a deal | 2 |
get on varry weel | 2 |
for he heeard it | 2 |
your money or your | 2 |
limbs throo neet to | 2 |
or should chonce to | 2 |
all the happy souls | 2 |
as brave a lad | 2 |
hear his deein sarmon | 2 |
below the lofty row | 2 |
prized soa dear at | 2 |
for bobby burns tells | 2 |
to win the day | 2 |
wod yo bawk a | 2 |
aw must be a | 2 |
goa away till they | 2 |
lucky thisen tha shall | 2 |
good friday rist thy | 2 |
aw con truly say | 2 |
as he spake his | 2 |
sooitill owes me eighteen | 2 |
men wor wise to | 2 |
aw am it saands | 2 |
sich a wife as | 2 |
joys to cherish may | 2 |
say ther is one | 2 |
flaars smile at mi | 2 |
may be greasy and | 2 |
of the cleveland hills | 2 |
an taen away her | 2 |
poor old man is | 2 |
johnny seemed as brave | 2 |
it wor a wopper | 2 |
love noo tree so | 2 |
saxton wor shovin in | 2 |
tak nowt as a | 2 |
that you be now | 2 |
hints on dorset word | 2 |
may net be thi | 2 |
saw owt soa grand | 2 |
taks a deal less | 2 |
wi spreeadin boughs aboon | 2 |
a sin to grieve | 2 |
as what it is | 2 |
heard last neet wor | 2 |
what wor his surprise | 2 |
cloise to me in | 2 |
his face when he | 2 |
lets for fifty a | 2 |
for aw want nowt | 2 |
aw to live to | 2 |
sin it coom day | 2 |
can treat mi old | 2 |
fowk luk forrard to | 2 |
net fit to be | 2 |
dooant think meant me | 2 |
if tha con pass | 2 |
varry sooin awr pet | 2 |
he owt to know | 2 |
an omen blest is | 2 |
with the furst drops | 2 |
sooin as he could | 2 |
they miss troubles as | 2 |
child glances timidly raand | 2 |
even tho aw fail | 2 |
dear folly to forsake | 2 |
that alone aw feel | 2 |
do like the best | 2 |
years have rolled away | 2 |
you mun mak a | 2 |
as pick after pick | 2 |
mony a time goan | 2 |
clooas to luk ovver | 2 |
pass yo harmless by | 2 |
yo if yo asked | 2 |
this last maks five | 2 |
what aw can mean | 2 |
had supped enuff to | 2 |
aw shall goa hooam | 2 |
one thowt still shall | 2 |
that lot aw hardly | 2 |
aw can help to | 2 |
or does ta allus | 2 |
some fowk they tawk | 2 |
see thi pratty face | 2 |
but nawther billy nor | 2 |
tha knows aw shall | 2 |
tell my old lass | 2 |
on the cliff top | 2 |
freeats abaat yon lad | 2 |
as breet for me | 2 |
cause aw dar hardly | 2 |
quite as old as | 2 |
he can to cheer | 2 |
mind ha to act | 2 |
ud thoughtless mell even | 2 |
aw know its net | 2 |
man in the vield | 2 |
by his pocket or | 2 |
warm meal in a | 2 |
for one like me | 2 |
been kept in a | 2 |
but thear shoo is | 2 |
wor up a loin | 2 |
noa owner coom to | 2 |
maid lead tenderly along | 2 |
world withaat brass could | 2 |
little thowt ha varry | 2 |
although thi fate be | 2 |
please us as they | 2 |
a rayther unpleasant affair | 2 |
but one lot rush | 2 |
time do dreve me | 2 |
let fowk tak mi | 2 |
his darlin had it | 2 |
bosom feel as mich | 2 |
on the banks of | 2 |
crow like booastin cock | 2 |
vor all ov us | 2 |
aw love to walk | 2 |
sit daan to get | 2 |
as mich stuff to | 2 |
thi heart be glad | 2 |
to what is true | 2 |
or riches improved a | 2 |
reminds me ov a | 2 |
by giving her a | 2 |
at sich a rate | 2 |
heaved a sigh between | 2 |
hear a voice whisper | 2 |
they may screen thee | 2 |
he sed shoo wor | 2 |
rest may be little | 2 |
off a tear as | 2 |
the rwose did deck | 2 |
buckle to awr wark | 2 |
as mich consarn for | 2 |
is in her tantrums | 2 |
but if they thus | 2 |
leavin to providence all | 2 |
sich is not ther | 2 |
fast what to do | 2 |
could do wor to | 2 |
stroked his curly head | 2 |
plan if we can | 2 |
do a bit for | 2 |
aw wor pleased when | 2 |
tha may weel goa | 2 |
from dark spots free | 2 |
moor his cheek soa | 2 |
like her hap ta | 2 |
brains to find what | 2 |
as we goa throo | 2 |
beside them four bairns | 2 |
beeast had been fed | 2 |
to neet they keep | 2 |
i have chosen the | 2 |
to lend money to | 2 |
as black as mi | 2 |
humour from his popular | 2 |
little black hand he | 2 |
is ther some pairty | 2 |
if tha bears net | 2 |
an toil to share | 2 |
has turned to heaven | 2 |
frolic to live for | 2 |
as mortal can be | 2 |
after pick follows time | 2 |
her smile coom like | 2 |
cloise up this side | 2 |
thi heart as free | 2 |
ov his natur to | 2 |
thear in his little | 2 |
the other side of | 2 |
set in some quiet | 2 |
a bonny to do | 2 |
net some regret for | 2 |
noa reason why we | 2 |
so gallant and free | 2 |
a chap has a | 2 |
supped enuff to turn | 2 |
as pleased as punch | 2 |
run like a man | 2 |
care for a chap | 2 |
the zight ov her | 2 |
ther beaks soa wide | 2 |
must be a prize | 2 |
by little endeavours to | 2 |
before your brains i | 2 |
light upon the vloor | 2 |
then licked him clean | 2 |
forced to leave behind | 2 |
her cheeks noa tears | 2 |
me pillow mi heead | 2 |
gooid enuff for me | 2 |
mooar inclined to stay | 2 |
dooant touch my bonny | 2 |
width of a street | 2 |
wor livin soa near | 2 |
from strivin by little | 2 |
pig had mizzled too | 2 |
neighbor left em to | 2 |
the pillor ov our | 2 |
went wrang to mend | 2 |
little girl off the | 2 |
gie me a wife | 2 |
at the fowd at | 2 |
a wife should be | 2 |
a pitiful case when | 2 |
on the floor was | 2 |
where wealth wor worshipped | 2 |
we little thowt ha | 2 |
he mun point his | 2 |
ther suns soa breet | 2 |
for he loved to | 2 |
net baan to throw | 2 |
an owd man into | 2 |
free to please mi | 2 |
i was a boy | 2 |
hall lets for fifty | 2 |
fear to spoil ther | 2 |
height wor four foot | 2 |
he hears the little | 2 |
a better spread table | 2 |
three childer at hooam | 2 |
burial fees to pay | 2 |
been sich a tender | 2 |
to seek ony nook | 2 |
smile when forkin aght | 2 |
yo in a minit | 2 |
just then a whisper | 2 |
fawkes day a stick | 2 |
keep it reight squat | 2 |
third seemed to sicken | 2 |
the yorkshire horse dealers | 2 |
us all can tell | 2 |
the publication of his | 2 |
or a shelter to | 2 |
there i shall find | 2 |
the woone vor my | 2 |
knew what that bonnet | 2 |
wor honest men lived | 2 |
was a lad in | 2 |
a little country taan | 2 |
god bless yo wi | 2 |
it is aw hear | 2 |
love had proved untrue | 2 |
floor was sat a | 2 |
then see what lessons | 2 |
coil hoil last neet | 2 |
aw seem nah as | 2 |
to see thee safe | 2 |
should turn up by | 2 |
his maath when aw | 2 |
they had no need | 2 |
tells ov breeter weather | 2 |
aw hardly can see | 2 |
gooin to a happier | 2 |
only warm meal in | 2 |
edited by nattie nidds | 2 |
anthology of yorkshire dialect | 2 |
they lived to feight | 2 |
corner there stood an | 2 |
are the years that | 2 |
we may goa to | 2 |
was standing open wide | 2 |
all other things perish | 2 |
if one on us | 2 |
cloise up to his | 2 |
sin tha went away | 2 |
saw at her face | 2 |
shop windows to stare | 2 |
as yo need see | 2 |
a plad across thi | 2 |
are times aw pity | 2 |
think its lowerin to | 2 |
kittereen drove to callington | 2 |
at last he finds | 2 |
to mi wark throo | 2 |
tear just glistened in | 2 |
seldom he can stick | 2 |
be as nobby as | 2 |
things wor different once | 2 |
close of the eighteenth | 2 |
a varry bonny lass | 2 |
throo all mi friends | 2 |
back ground of rich | 2 |
to smooth his deeath | 2 |
vrom day to day | 2 |
chap wod have but | 2 |
for me as them | 2 |
advise me to do | 2 |
enuff for a show | 2 |
pray for them and | 2 |
for her winnin ways | 2 |
fill of its pleasures | 2 |
should chonce to hear | 2 |
too bold to flee | 2 |
hears the little sparrows | 2 |
blow of the first | 2 |
our dicky sailed away | 2 |
as iver held a | 2 |
joa sooitill owes me | 2 |
arms like thease caress | 2 |
a scamp if he | 2 |
the birds sang out | 2 |
wer good enough woonce | 2 |
if i had all | 2 |
them to my humble | 2 |
little softheead to goa | 2 |
have still noa cause | 2 |
luks moor like a | 2 |
hear what the pipes | 2 |
paddled hooam at neet | 2 |
griefs wor beginnin to | 2 |
as smooth as a | 2 |
aw might be as | 2 |
but he wor takken | 2 |
little belly shall be | 2 |
the mwost ov all | 2 |
young billy bumble bowt | 2 |
after that they went | 2 |
seems to have been | 2 |
dooant know what he | 2 |
but love to gie | 2 |
we can scorn the | 2 |
fain to come in | 2 |
ther wor nooan sich | 2 |
brain ud crack if | 2 |
words he spake sank | 2 |
wor gettin rayther mazy | 2 |
clooas on his back | 2 |
day a letter came | 2 |
the little volume which | 2 |
if aw should see | 2 |
upon their hands depend | 2 |
rove below the lark | 2 |
but shut up awr | 2 |
to pay what aw | 2 |
with his little black | 2 |
souls may be lost | 2 |
but he clutches it | 2 |
last lot wor gooan | 2 |
i heard the sobbing | 2 |
wear mi lonely lot | 2 |
but ther charms all | 2 |
for a mich smaller | 2 |
aw want is a | 2 |
spot to stand in | 2 |
left it wol he | 2 |
yorkshire dialogue between an | 2 |
have a little looad | 2 |
gold should blind us | 2 |
if to see what | 2 |
tear roll daan mi | 2 |
as white as a | 2 |
raand on the throng | 2 |
i was yorkshire too | 2 |
we each do awr | 2 |
me in a bit | 2 |
same thing tother wick | 2 |
that sneakin and bendin | 2 |
aw can nah have | 2 |
whear tha wor born | 2 |
aw love mi old | 2 |
bezide her glossy head | 2 |
if besides mi hooam | 2 |
still aw strive to | 2 |
ov the multitude who | 2 |
but little for thi | 2 |
happen could get on | 2 |
ther trappins all shinin | 2 |
joy should spring for | 2 |
an soa we can | 2 |
young fella tha wor | 2 |
for blessins on owd | 2 |
thi maister reckons up | 2 |
i do goo vor | 2 |
press hands so lily | 2 |
feelins noa mortal can | 2 |
soa weel be loved | 2 |
love that i do | 2 |
but nooan sich men | 2 |
the little sparrows chirp | 2 |
tha goes to wark | 2 |
wanted thee to pay | 2 |
let us do what | 2 |
shall have varry little | 2 |
the first place in | 2 |
aw hear fowk tawk | 2 |
ventur in a den | 2 |
brick may miss its | 2 |
connot love thee altogether | 2 |
it ommust mud be | 2 |
fully two pund weight | 2 |
where is my johnnie | 2 |
face when he heeard | 2 |
goan to mi wark | 2 |
to ligg thear to | 2 |
me when we get | 2 |
then soft shoo whispered | 2 |
if to goa in | 2 |
pot ov us own | 2 |
in the second edition | 2 |
its dust forms a | 2 |
yor sen to ax | 2 |
like skulkin lads away | 2 |
banks he sat to | 2 |
wealth wor worshipped less | 2 |
wol life is mine | 2 |
booath day an neet | 2 |
round the year new | 2 |
bumble bowt a pig | 2 |
in a snug little | 2 |
to see grand ladies | 2 |
that it will be | 2 |
walkin aat one neet | 2 |
those bonny rooasy lips | 2 |
it gains fowk invitations | 2 |
ov a friday all | 2 |
poor fowk away uncared | 2 |
else by an by | 2 |
till the wheels did | 2 |
hopes at last to | 2 |
face but shoo wor | 2 |
in happy days when | 2 |
that way to me | 2 |
next time we meet | 2 |
aw live in a | 2 |
lost that lass i | 2 |
saw yo walkin aat | 2 |
look down the grove | 2 |
the river don the | 2 |
bezide a zummer hedge | 2 |
but nooan at lispt | 2 |
turnin up her cunnin | 2 |
when they took away | 2 |
moor sich as thee | 2 |
the cream of wit | 2 |
hooam ov her own | 2 |
childer all gaped raand | 2 |
cows do swing their | 2 |
warp comes throo heaven | 2 |
mi brain ud crack | 2 |
to which is added | 2 |
little country taan a | 2 |
to tew for thee | 2 |
if his heart yet | 2 |
mun keep a sharp | 2 |
went shoo allus cries | 2 |
an if it is | 2 |
handle ov his spade | 2 |
smile at troubles sich | 2 |
ony nook we could | 2 |
snowt wor just as | 2 |
be loved noa more | 2 |
to goa buy be | 2 |
us do what we | 2 |
heart has felt well | 2 |
put thi hand upon | 2 |
fotch us chaps away | 2 |
throo neet to commin | 2 |
noa bed to lig | 2 |
some cracked a joak | 2 |
his rest may be | 2 |
too quick vor zight | 2 |
when forkin aght mi | 2 |
that chap the best | 2 |
claads have slunk like | 2 |
sun in april shaars | 2 |
seer all ther places | 2 |
that deep grave newly | 2 |
look down upon a | 2 |
mun mak a skealmaisther | 2 |
a peasant is bullied | 2 |
thi een luk as | 2 |
detarmined to scribble away | 2 |
promised to guide us | 2 |
whistles to the storm | 2 |
noa mortal can contend | 2 |
aw confess aw dunnot | 2 |
what little here aw | 2 |
same muck wod smell | 2 |
burns tells me tha | 2 |
jockey then went an | 2 |
peace and happiness pervaded | 2 |
peawt thi lip like | 2 |
a place in the | 2 |
another of a joy | 2 |
find others war nor | 2 |
better nor his song | 2 |
went to her rest | 2 |
sing it hush a | 2 |
be a warm en | 2 |
moor warm beat under | 2 |
but happiness despises walls | 2 |
threedin his way along | 2 |
saw her laid to | 2 |
townsman rudely push a | 2 |
to meet a lass | 2 |
rayther hear a robin | 2 |
the floor of the | 2 |
music as it gooas | 2 |
leearn to smile at | 2 |
a hawbuck like thee | 2 |
be as deead as | 2 |
ifs and of buts | 2 |
thy trill fly back | 2 |
wiped up his tears | 2 |
on us like to | 2 |
as if muck in | 2 |
wor soa nicely done | 2 |
fill up thi pipe | 2 |
bare wor his feet | 2 |
time aw should come | 2 |
in an old leaky | 2 |
then bendin cloise daan | 2 |
the floor was sat | 2 |
in the year he | 2 |
power to aid those | 2 |
tempted to goa buy | 2 |
ha painfully shoo drags | 2 |
if aw love my | 2 |
a chap rushes in | 2 |
nowt costs mich less | 2 |
sich hard times as | 2 |
men wor valued moor | 2 |
heart to be kind | 2 |
an to her heart | 2 |
diamonds as he walks | 2 |
thing we all may | 2 |
did use vor to | 2 |
he finds courage to | 2 |
ov her tiny feet | 2 |
is it gains him | 2 |
to her heart shoo | 2 |
mucky clooas to doff | 2 |
but they say ther | 2 |
promised aw should be | 2 |
here we coom a | 2 |
his little white brat | 2 |
did that gentleman tak | 2 |
zong ov harvest hwome | 2 |
the garden of pan | 2 |
chap mun be like | 2 |
stone stands up to | 2 |
petherick i often lay | 2 |
one truth they may | 2 |
souls to be aght | 2 |
chuckle and flatter hissel | 2 |
his trust in his | 2 |
a reight to luk | 2 |
heeard it geen aght | 2 |
tell him to cut | 2 |
he may chuckle and | 2 |
which her wings soa | 2 |
to that varry same | 2 |
wol five paand is | 2 |
for aw felt varry | 2 |
world wol tha stays | 2 |
quiet yo niver can | 2 |
god aboon us all | 2 |
when seemingly mooast fair | 2 |
time will soon be | 2 |
mi old tried friends | 2 |
here waitin his call | 2 |
ther hearts are cleean | 2 |
flown like a burd | 2 |
now if you should | 2 |
an heed what aw | 2 |
sooin as aw coom | 2 |
taan to mi wark | 2 |
its tender notes to | 2 |
tha knows pay when | 2 |
strife may allus mak | 2 |
this world seems as | 2 |
his stand at that | 2 |
should we slight another | 2 |
life is mine it | 2 |
cheerin news tha brings | 2 |
it gets its share | 2 |
sing this plain unmistakable | 2 |
niver quit my winder | 2 |
wisest thing to do | 2 |
tha munnot think to | 2 |
duty to mi naybor | 2 |
wor once a man | 2 |
mi wife stood by | 2 |
give me that honest | 2 |
once in a little | 2 |
for her bonny face | 2 |
varry near finished wi | 2 |
me and my merry | 2 |
seem niver at rest | 2 |
coom to claim her | 2 |
one thing we all | 2 |
ivy dressed its walls | 2 |
him on his way | 2 |
aw dooant want a | 2 |
a pot ov us | 2 |
but he stuck to | 2 |
could tell us true | 2 |
although it may be | 2 |
time do bring the | 2 |
a smile or a | 2 |
keep thi heart as | 2 |
sowt some shade to | 2 |
tuckt him in a | 2 |
her grief to smother | 2 |
we to lie a | 2 |
day that christ was | 2 |
nor it does to | 2 |
sin ther lot ud | 2 |
tears had made me | 2 |
caanted rib bi rib | 2 |
if we think awr | 2 |
sure at its safe | 2 |
if shoo happened to | 2 |
try to niver heed | 2 |
sith joys to glad | 2 |
and on the floor | 2 |
he went his mucky | 2 |
had a scythe hung | 2 |
should like to know | 2 |
connot forshame to lift | 2 |
wheels did rottle round | 2 |
throo life we hurry | 2 |
on in the hearts | 2 |
but oft fowk say | 2 |
no daat to find | 2 |
youngens like her hap | 2 |
a zong ov harvest | 2 |
aw love my bairns | 2 |
aw turn neet into | 2 |
blow over the hill | 2 |
spared to weather throo | 2 |
would give me power | 2 |
comes hooam to his | 2 |
it him last lovefeast | 2 |
his natur to grumble | 2 |
wor most anxious to | 2 |
clearly on my ear | 2 |
sticks to what is | 2 |
wod ta have me | 2 |
made to press hands | 2 |
whose falsehood has caused | 2 |
coit on his back | 2 |
ther are times aw | 2 |
seek for comfort when | 2 |
the wheels spun swiftly | 2 |
strict sense of the | 2 |
shall be glad to | 2 |
foamin wave in an | 2 |
to rest mi limbs | 2 |
a black coit on | 2 |
to throw withaat a | 2 |
as rich as me | 2 |
falsehood has caused all | 2 |
yor own comforts be | 2 |
the late professor skeat | 2 |
wor owt in him | 2 |
moor nor owt else | 2 |
as if to see | 2 |
geen a ear off | 2 |
think if tha could | 2 |
nor envied me mi | 2 |
keep mi conscience clear | 2 |
an thear it wor | 2 |
all gaped raand as | 2 |
man still should be | 2 |
on good friday rist | 2 |
aw used to watch | 2 |
be a penny a | 2 |
i pray for them | 2 |
all in a blaze | 2 |
left em to thersen | 2 |
fast as tha can | 2 |
allus say what yo | 2 |
all ther pleasur is | 2 |
soa sweet and strong | 2 |
when one fine day | 2 |
varry near to the | 2 |
we have still noa | 2 |
faith in his brother | 2 |
true reform begins at | 2 |
us from strivin by | 2 |
wakken to find at | 2 |
moor welcome to a | 2 |
amang his other things | 2 |
just to cook him | 2 |
mich gooid we can | 2 |
fix his trust in | 2 |
see what hundreds goa | 2 |
to a time when | 2 |
if we should meet | 2 |
that bonnet had cost | 2 |
heeard ther patterin feet | 2 |
slept noa war for | 2 |
it gave a grunt | 2 |
three shillin its lost | 2 |
bears net some regret | 2 |
slade wor theear as | 2 |
thowt ha varry sooin | 2 |
then his shinin knife | 2 |
chap ov his desire | 2 |
kiss yor lily agean | 2 |
friends began askin my | 2 |
morn to neet they | 2 |
net send him empty | 2 |
one hinge for support | 2 |
but went to guard | 2 |
ommost daat it too | 2 |
donned ther neet caps | 2 |
wife knows all abaat | 2 |
aw felt mooast sad | 2 |
turn neet into day | 2 |
welcome it when all | 2 |
awve oft felt a | 2 |
squire mid have a | 2 |
to mak a skealmaisther | 2 |
been dreamin one day | 2 |
woll aw felt aw | 2 |
to win her smile | 2 |
behind us all awr | 2 |
to bring one on | 2 |
his little curls wor | 2 |
thrive throo morn to | 2 |
girt elem tree out | 2 |
the beck george h | 2 |
and do you remember | 2 |
merry men may have | 2 |
but not bring mother | 2 |
what do you want | 2 |
wor fallin soa thickly | 2 |
yo go withaat supper | 2 |
gie me a pipe | 2 |
varry deeal to do | 2 |
chap may be deep | 2 |
coom like a sunny | 2 |
could tempt her nah | 2 |
drove from callington fair | 2 |
it ought to weigh | 2 |
noa happiness when aw | 2 |
stood just opposite his | 2 |
the second half of | 2 |
but if tha buys | 2 |
ther daddy does the | 2 |
tha freeats abaat yon | 2 |
if yo want a | 2 |
troubles sich as thine | 2 |
stared like two geese | 2 |
workin chap like me | 2 |
when all at once | 2 |
tongues they seem niver | 2 |
day varry near to | 2 |
girl off the pavement | 2 |
again smote clearly on | 2 |
a chap con nobbut | 2 |
aw think if tha | 2 |
find a chap summat | 2 |
use to us at | 2 |
nor aw can do | 2 |
to put sich stooaries | 2 |
noa use to us | 2 |
work ov that little | 2 |
hidden from the eye | 2 |
born as pure as | 2 |
carriage went rattlin past | 2 |
act upon if ever | 2 |
when we see thi | 2 |
who sticks to what | 2 |
time to have a | 2 |
coaxingly i led them | 2 |
give you anything for | 2 |
he clutches it fast | 2 |
word brings ther sweet | 2 |
awd hat thomas blackah | 2 |
toil mi efforts to | 2 |
day aw wor born | 2 |
wi a varry deeal | 2 |
thirsty vampires if they | 2 |
the fair held at | 2 |
gentle spring draws near | 2 |
coom to tell me | 2 |
his clooas wor thin | 2 |
mi best to hap | 2 |
striving to soothe his | 2 |
him to cut aght | 2 |
was an humble cottage | 2 |
thine tha thinks soa | 2 |
gie me a friend | 2 |
all tha mun knaw | 2 |
in the following year | 2 |
life has a mother | 2 |
pig wor to be | 2 |
aw like better nor | 2 |
aw find at aw | 2 |
play where flowers grow | 2 |
awst be better when | 2 |
he could hardly bide | 2 |
seemed sent to cheer | 2 |
aw may lig daan | 2 |
to see luxury rife | 2 |
stuck to mi arm | 2 |
but thease tears aw | 2 |
it saanded sweet to | 2 |
me to rouse her | 2 |
sich a seet at | 2 |
be better when spring | 2 |
furst day aw went | 2 |
thowt still shall mak | 2 |
moighty hurry to get | 2 |
hissen the work ov | 2 |
may god shield thee | 2 |
and bask in the | 2 |
mi darts an me | 2 |
wild hyacinths by post | 2 |
they owt to be | 2 |
may envy thee above | 2 |
went daan ov its | 2 |
me varry mich to | 2 |
loss is hard to | 2 |
an caught her as | 2 |
to please mi mind | 2 |
aw knew they thowt | 2 |
log awd put on | 2 |
watch her ivery day | 2 |
feel a tear roll | 2 |
soa sweet a mess | 2 |
each bit ov a | 2 |
what john wer a | 2 |
let daycent lasses alooan | 2 |
if they dar molest | 2 |
if yo could see | 2 |
to get a sop | 2 |
a loin where all | 2 |
wark to its end | 2 |
all to noa avail | 2 |
a tear drop fall | 2 |
what he can get | 2 |
little ens as dear | 2 |
but just harken to | 2 |
owner coom to claim | 2 |
sich as thee shall | 2 |
as thease if aw | 2 |
a waggon stood just | 2 |
net by his pocket | 2 |
can scorn the thirsty | 2 |
us faces wor all | 2 |
christmas i wish you | 2 |
nobbut goin to meet | 2 |
at this day fowk | 2 |
love and pie j | 2 |
we blushed wol us | 2 |
one fine day a | 2 |
loved me soa true | 2 |
like to hear hard | 2 |
at lispt like her | 2 |
when aw hear thi | 2 |
in among the boughs | 2 |
fancied aw could spy | 2 |
be able to bury | 2 |
had a darlin lad | 2 |
help me to rouse | 2 |
clooas may be greasy | 2 |
vrom mill to mill | 2 |
to fit up a | 2 |
tha could spaik thi | 2 |
mak me a queen | 2 |
has been a sorry | 2 |
place in our anthology | 2 |
seemed longin to goa | 2 |
think it luks a | 2 |
change her grand estate | 2 |
hall wor as cleean | 2 |
her grand estate for | 2 |
me one moor christmas | 2 |
meet me wi a | 2 |
have passed through the | 2 |
dew swimmin within a | 2 |
whativer wor ta doin | 2 |
to wipe thi phiz | 2 |
a chap ov his | 2 |
be seen runnin still | 2 |
little here aw need | 2 |
will give you anything | 2 |
you a merry kessenmas | 2 |
muck wod smell in | 2 |
been ov a sundy | 2 |
are laid out anent | 2 |
understand unknown to me | 2 |
it seems life maks | 2 |
soa quietly at rest | 2 |
bless thi belly lass | 2 |
deal nearer heaven nur | 2 |
shoo shook her heead | 2 |
a blessin dropt throo | 2 |
may pass as payment | 2 |
marked her with his | 2 |
mi back oh pity | 2 |
little endeavours to climb | 2 |
too numerous to name | 2 |
love mi old tried | 2 |
from the bustling throng | 2 |
aid those children in | 2 |
be some sunny weather | 2 |
shut up awr pussy | 2 |
but its net ther | 2 |
yet i was yorkshire | 2 |
if aw tell him | 2 |
content if tha be | 2 |
how proud wer i | 2 |
been lucky thisen tha | 2 |
a face has turned | 2 |
to a young lass | 2 |
the wensleydale lad anonymous | 2 |
raand her cot at | 2 |
aw wor nobbut a | 2 |
but still he wor | 2 |
as thee shall have | 2 |
of the first rude | 2 |
see thi dappled wings | 2 |
grieves me varry mich | 2 |
you was a boy | 2 |
him in a little | 2 |
foot eight or nine | 2 |
wish gooid luck to | 2 |
him to tell him | 2 |
help refuse to rise | 2 |
wod ta advise me | 2 |
aw should be his | 2 |
or tell a story | 2 |
ud be a warm | 2 |
he whispered a word | 2 |
a maase made its | 2 |
ov all aw strive | 2 |
song of the snow | 2 |
aw cant help but | 2 |
then up he jumped | 2 |
vice seems to run | 2 |
keep a soul alive | 2 |
made up of ifs | 2 |
the use which is | 2 |
walks along his rooad | 2 |
i wer up a | 2 |
the new house a | 2 |
made a fortun for | 2 |
coom upon a seet | 2 |
to be praad on | 2 |
a bonny yorksher taan | 2 |
breast when passin fowk | 2 |
are nowt but rags | 2 |
all ther time to | 2 |
i heard the woeful | 2 |
aw wear a gingham | 2 |
others boast ther bit | 2 |
how providence do bring | 2 |
riches cannot buy content | 2 |
me have met befoor | 2 |
years her grief to | 2 |
his face wor red | 2 |
be kind enough to | 2 |
tha does thi duty | 2 |
strive to do mi | 2 |
just room for another | 2 |
come throo pudsey here | 2 |
keep us far apart | 2 |
all wor lost ith | 2 |
care for sich a | 2 |
shoo drags her tired | 2 |
wor thin an old | 2 |
all we could do | 2 |
fowk do withaat mi | 2 |
to get for a | 2 |
that made us caant | 2 |
another seemed longin to | 2 |
baght stockins or shoes | 2 |
love to thee behind | 2 |
at aw hardly can | 2 |
try to find a | 2 |
an old stone well | 2 |
all at once he | 2 |
to hear what things | 2 |
struggle may be pinnin | 2 |
noo might under heaven | 2 |
kept in a fuss | 2 |
upon a seet soa | 2 |
but it whistles to | 2 |
do zing their zong | 2 |
leearn to talk like | 2 |
in his use of | 2 |
shoo puts her dolly | 2 |
pet wod have to | 2 |
but connot mak her | 2 |
but if aw tell | 2 |
times aw pity some | 2 |
live unless tha saw | 2 |
aw wor praad ov | 2 |
though time do dreve | 2 |
net be soa monny | 2 |
sez to meself now | 2 |
to know the history | 2 |
bring sich things as | 2 |
caps me moor ner | 2 |
a cosy bed to | 2 |
still do all the | 2 |
me to sit bi | 2 |
what squire mid have | 2 |
odd pint or two | 2 |
he tried to say | 2 |
may be late arrivin | 2 |
he scorn that little | 2 |
till you do come | 2 |
he told their mournful | 2 |
heed what aw say | 2 |
power to do has | 2 |
i took them to | 2 |
how time do bring | 2 |
west riding during the | 2 |
aw tried to get | 2 |
to aid him in | 2 |
what aw con fresh | 2 |
as year crept after | 2 |
white roads up athirt | 2 |
which had left its | 2 |
to sink thi mother | 2 |
an thear stands braforth | 2 |
whip did crack on | 2 |
rate wol mi owd | 2 |
aw chonced to meet | 2 |
give me just one | 2 |
aw bethowt me to | 2 |
oft hide behind some | 2 |
grew bonny green trees | 2 |
below a cloudless sky | 2 |
heart forgets thee not | 2 |
me sich as aw | 2 |
little curls wor drippin | 2 |
to catch thee unawares | 2 |
heart shoo prest him | 2 |
aw waited to hear | 2 |
they boldly made a | 2 |
when he hissen wor | 2 |
can there be sorrow | 2 |
ten fingers to thumbs | 2 |
shall greet thi ear | 2 |
give up this wish | 2 |
we shall celebrate kursmiss | 2 |
by his merit be | 2 |
know at ther fortuns | 2 |
who would heed the | 2 |
aw try bi honest | 2 |
a rum lot as | 2 |
always dear to me | 2 |
long to know the | 2 |
place in this collection | 2 |
that lad with his | 2 |
then aw stood beside | 2 |
wol us faces wor | 2 |
for awm nooan baan | 2 |
schooil owes us hauf | 2 |
under silk or lace | 2 |
within his heart wor | 2 |
kept vrom harm by | 2 |
hour or two at | 2 |
booath on us con | 2 |
a joy sich as | 2 |
nor haddle a fortun | 2 |
lord must be wiser | 2 |
to spoil ther little | 2 |
thoughts in winter time | 2 |
cuddled to mi breast | 2 |
happy as tha art | 2 |
to be seen in | 2 |
to come to them | 2 |
had made me strong | 2 |
if shoo wants her | 2 |
cheer further back for | 2 |
inclined to tak thee | 2 |
a shame had tha | 2 |
allus dress that rate | 2 |
as black could be | 2 |
in a volume entitled | 2 |
made us caant six | 2 |
madman change his whim | 2 |
but failed to see | 2 |
as my steps wor | 2 |
does ta trust sich | 2 |
hard times as thease | 2 |
what is her cause | 2 |
things they find they | 2 |
but dooant spaik a | 2 |
should ha been a | 2 |
yor neive up to | 2 |
hand upon thi heart | 2 |
nah mi love is | 2 |
noa foeman dar to | 2 |
to do it oft | 2 |
be a thousand times | 2 |
what have you a | 2 |
sure it must be | 2 |
does ta think aw | 2 |
as he looks up | 2 |
sugar for it too | 2 |
voice whisper at partin | 2 |
as he starts for | 2 |
blushed wol us faces | 2 |
not high nor low | 2 |
julius caesar made a | 2 |
then should we slight | 2 |
on at neet but | 2 |
sally made a pudden | 2 |
her tired limbs to | 2 |
nah fills her heart | 2 |
moor nor all else | 2 |
wol others think to | 2 |
jenny went to meet | 2 |
this world wor made | 2 |
dunnot luk soa sad | 2 |
two or three minits | 2 |
it all wor done | 2 |
tha bonny little pooasy | 2 |
point mi owd clogs | 2 |
ther wor noa slain | 2 |
he kissed her tear | 2 |
a blacksmith to fit | 2 |
such as we niver | 2 |
it luks a shame | 2 |
what ther wor left | 2 |
while the whip did | 2 |
as yo may easy | 2 |
we nah are like | 2 |
a eve to adam | 2 |
bid false hopes farewell | 2 |
aw try to be | 2 |
upon the knap alwone | 2 |
tha knew noa happiness | 2 |
his mother is sickly | 2 |
friends have proved untrue | 2 |
last he finds courage | 2 |
a claat is noa | 2 |
some troubles hem him | 2 |
at last one said | 2 |
poverty noa moor should | 2 |
is it gains fowk | 2 |
when poverty noa moor | 2 |
awm a handsom chap | 2 |
but as on throo | 2 |
a monday aw start | 2 |
for fifty a year | 2 |
should nooan on us | 2 |
it as sure as | 2 |
some sugar for it | 2 |
contentedly aw chime mi | 2 |
heeard sich a tale | 2 |
like a sunny gleam | 2 |
ear but greets mi | 2 |
let nowt prevent us | 2 |
that i might as | 2 |
then drooped his heead | 2 |
thus goa on to | 2 |
aw shall be glad | 2 |
tears aw cannot stay | 2 |
able to walk along | 2 |
but bit bi bit | 2 |
wor whiteweshers coom in | 2 |
man by his merit | 2 |
chap wor uncle ben | 2 |
is to be mother | 2 |
within a wild flaar | 2 |
he heeard a voice | 2 |
winds rush madly raand | 2 |
in the dialect of | 2 |
a honest hard worker | 2 |
finished wi allus been | 2 |
yo dunnot mean to | 2 |
have a spree to | 2 |
that dream aw should | 2 |
found a place in | 2 |
ax her to be | 2 |
coom in a drove | 2 |
larks sing as sweetly | 2 |
for varry little brass | 2 |
the tall trees formed | 2 |
aw wod try his | 2 |
do as others do | 2 |
humble as humble could | 2 |
dooant think its lowerin | 2 |
mun leearn to tak | 2 |
us show to foreign | 2 |
aw crept off to | 2 |
raand and square they | 2 |
to lift up his | 2 |
hooam to toil on | 2 |
in the light of | 2 |
they happen to call | 2 |
like a snow drift | 2 |
hard poor billy persevered | 2 |
aw thowt if they | 2 |
just to seer all | 2 |
in spring or fall | 2 |
shall celebrate kursmiss to | 2 |
woll mi galluses braik | 2 |
they wor little better | 2 |
knew who to get | 2 |
niver felt till then | 2 |
envied me mi little | 2 |
een luk as red | 2 |
will be found a | 2 |
nobbut do as others | 2 |
receiving a bunch of | 2 |
long does ta trust | 2 |
buzzards wor a flying | 2 |
if we lack comfort | 2 |
women may be loved | 2 |
the wheels did truckle | 2 |
he once fell asleep | 2 |
prized moor nor owt | 2 |
up his stand at | 2 |
let wark goa to | 2 |
the fowd at the | 2 |
know the history of | 2 |
an ecologue thomas browne | 2 |
little childer ov his | 2 |
do they call thi | 2 |
then dooant forget the | 2 |
tired limbs to some | 2 |
just as they pleease | 2 |
a neighbor chap saw | 2 |
wor willin to feight | 2 |
a moment on the | 2 |
gitten on his lang | 2 |
niver tuk noa nooatice | 2 |
save a wee bit | 2 |
aw heeard a funny | 2 |
better to be dead | 2 |
her with his seal | 2 |
for weel tha knows | 2 |
a good six mile | 2 |
malice in his kindest | 2 |
day he browt a | 2 |
us all awr pomp | 2 |
aw care net for | 2 |
for a chap to | 2 |
to touch thy greasy | 2 |
putting us to bed | 2 |
thease youngens are to | 2 |
nowt prevent us from | 2 |
but tha niver tuk | 2 |
as weel as he | 2 |
when putting us to | 2 |
owd lass likes it | 2 |
all in a mooild | 2 |
when i took my | 2 |
sin daddy went shoo | 2 |
for thine and thee | 2 |
a mother ommust blind | 2 |
for a wiser one | 2 |
daan to get mi | 2 |
sich things as theas | 2 |
we do or say | 2 |
sound again smote clearly | 2 |
rest his weary shanks | 2 |
neet wor one bi | 2 |
have varry little to | 2 |
but aw shut up | 2 |
nor for her bonny | 2 |
able to work aght | 2 |
yo could see her | 2 |
thy little belly shall | 2 |
like it better still | 2 |
noa moor to see | 2 |
in petherick i often | 2 |
what little aw have | 2 |
task wor yet to | 2 |
tha buys sich things | 2 |
ha could aw welcome | 2 |
if yo set an | 2 |
fine fowk tha knows | 2 |
een luk red like | 2 |
braik but just aw | 2 |
its a trifle long | 2 |
munnot think to keep | 2 |
that sentence shall fall | 2 |
her face grew pale | 2 |
awr pet wod have | 2 |
ov a sundy to | 2 |
reight to luk daan | 2 |
mi feelins noa mortal | 2 |
on startling a rabbit | 2 |
they stared like two | 2 |
we throw daan awr | 2 |
aw connot say farewell | 2 |
he browt a butcher | 2 |
capt no daat to | 2 |
noabdy moor welcome nor | 2 |
we see thi dappled | 2 |
till next time we | 2 |
for its but an | 2 |
seeks whom to devour | 2 |
tha had a scythe | 2 |
prints ov her tiny | 2 |
mean to tell to | 2 |
added the cream of | 2 |
and should fate fraan | 2 |
to listen to my | 2 |
we think awr lot | 2 |
comfort when cast daan | 2 |
to see thi pratty | 2 |
the kittereen drove from | 2 |
let me pillow mi | 2 |
wheels went swiftly round | 2 |
wor like a feather | 2 |
mi duty to mi | 2 |
haddle as mich brass | 2 |
dry up thi peepies | 2 |
wor a day when | 2 |
to be soa sour | 2 |
our road vrom the | 2 |
thisen tha shall share | 2 |
the history of the | 2 |
fortuns being thowtlessly wasted | 2 |
his arm araand thi | 2 |
moor to a honest | 2 |
the down at meldonley | 2 |
day a stick and | 2 |
chime mi simple ditty | 2 |
pig may be seen | 2 |
they took her hooam | 2 |
want yo to do | 2 |
by the late professor | 2 |
an aw strive to | 2 |
soft as spun silk | 2 |
trouble comes to thee | 2 |
to live to be | 2 |
to watch her ivery | 2 |
think to keep a | 2 |
we brought ye drough | 2 |
her hap ta dee | 2 |
to be a varry | 2 |
as white as snow | 2 |
a silk top hat | 2 |
nowt but ill luck | 2 |
schooil to leearn to | 2 |
it gooid to ligg | 2 |
but if a chonce | 2 |
own to cawer under | 2 |
across a meadow newly | 2 |
if i wer sure | 2 |
goa give it yond | 2 |
baan to cause her | 2 |
aw wish they wor | 2 |
get other bad ways | 2 |
wor some little nook | 2 |
to stay wi treatment | 2 |
had to put up | 2 |
to the bare bane | 2 |
some little nook snug | 2 |
inclined to think sometimes | 2 |
a voice cry out | 2 |
grief by giving her | 2 |
find a brighter track | 2 |
nor what thease youngens | 2 |
things too heigh for | 2 |
taen away her heart | 2 |
to seave wer sowls | 2 |