 | Robert Anderson - English language - 1805 - 196 pages
...nattl'd his heels like, a youngen, And caper'd about the day fleer ; He deeted his gob, and he buss'u her, As lish as a lad o' sixteen ; Cries Wull, ' Od dy ! fadder's i' fettle ! ' His marrow '11 niver be seen !' sair dud we miss Jemmy Coupland — Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale— ^... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1815 - 282 pages
...Philip pou'd out Matty Meer, Then nattl'd his heels like a youngen, And caper'd about the clay fleer ; He deeted his gob, and he buss'd her, , As lish as...fadder's i' fettle! ' His marrow 'll niver be seen t' Reel sair did we miss Jemmy Coupland— Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale— Last Sunday fworenuin,... | |
 | Sidney Gilpin - Ballads, English - 1866 - 586 pages
...Phillip pou'd out Matty Meer, Then nattl'd his heels like a youngen, And caper'd about the clay fleer ; He deeted his gob, and he buss'd her, As lish as a...Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale ; Last Sunday forenoon, after sarvice, I' th' kurk-garth, the clerk caw'd his scale.* t Peer Jemmy ! of aw his bit... | |
 | Sidney Gilpin - Ballads, English - 1866 - 594 pages
...Phillip pou'd out Matty Meer, Then nattl'd his heels like a youngen, And caper'd about the clay fleer ; He deeted his gob, and he buss'd her, As lish as a...Cries Wull, " Od dy ! fadder's i' fettle ! His marrow '11 niver be seen ! " Reet sair did we miss Jemmy Coupland — Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale... | |
 | George Coward (of Carlisle) - 1874 - 254 pages
...playing jigs and strathspeys ; a man well known at fairs, merry-nights, kurn-suppers, and clay-daubinsHe deeted his gob, and he buss'd her, As lish as a lad...Wull, " Od dy ! fadder's i' fettle ! His marrow 'll never be seen ! " Reet sair did we miss Jemmy Coupland- — Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale ;... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1904 - 396 pages
...fadder's in fettle ! His marrow 'll niver be seen ! " Sing hey, &c. Reet sair dud we miss Jemmy Cowplan, Bad crops, silly man, meade him feale ! Last Sunday fworenuin efter sarvice, I' th' kurk-garth the clark caw't his seale. Peer Jemmy ! ov aw his bit oddments A shettle the bealies... | |
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Phillip pou'd out Matty Meer, Then nattl'd his heels like a youngen, And caper'd about the clay fleer ; He deeted his gob, and he buss'd her, As lish as a lad o' sixteen; Cries Wull, "Od dy ! fadder's i... 