"Aye an' a bit of Mackeral settler rack and ruin
Ran it doon by the haim, 'ma place.
Well I slapped me and I slapped it doon in the side and
I cried, cried, cried."
[...]
"Aye! A roar he cried frae the bottom of his heart
That I would nay fall but as dead, dead as 'a can be by his feet;
De ya ken?...
And the wind cried back."
Namoore of this, for Goddes dignitee!!!
It's safe to say, I guess: okay.
--On Sunday, September 13, 2009 20:27 +1200 Andrew Simmons
<kod...@gmail.com> wrote:
Namoore of this, for Goddes dignitee!!!
Myn eres aken of thy drasty speche!
'By God', quod he, 'for pleynley, at a word
Thy drasty posting is nat worth a toord!'
