T’ Lahl Hoose (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Ah's coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! Ah's varra fainTo sec my lahl steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
Ah's coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! Ah's varra fainTo sec my lahl steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
I'SE coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! I'se varra fainTo see my lile steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
I wish you a merry Kessenmas an' a happy New Year, A pokeful o' money an' a cellar-full o' beer. ...
Mother-in-law:IF I had knownAfore you wur wedT' sort that you wurI wud have saidLiefer nor wed youI'd see my son ...
FORGET 'at iver I ran barefootAn' danced round a brushwood fire,An' oot of our vardo window watchedStars dim a poplar ...
MRS. CARTER speaks:We came oot here in '87, A lang, lang way ower sea;A renky chap wur my Bill an* ...
IT'S nobbut a year Sin' Ruth Moore wur ridin'To tops by t'intake Wheer fox-cubs wur hidin';It's nobbut a year Sin ...
IT isn't fair to take my becks,My lile hidden tarn,My mossy springs, my waterfall,An' make all on 'em larnThi songs. ...
I SIT aside thi Croodle BeckWatchin' its waiters flow,At t' bend wheer t' willows 'at thoo luvedStand weepin' in a ...
IT'S nobbut cock-leet, Sweetheart! Hast come by Yorla Moor?Whya, Lad! thoo mun be famished! I' Muther's cheeany crockAre spice-loaves an' ...
No matter wheer thoo wander,Be't North, South, East or West,In hot lands or in cool lands,Thi heart will find no ...
WALLFLOWERS i' my border!At t' hour when blackies singTheir sweetest sangs, what is therNor ye mair comfortin'?Menseful ye are an' ...
RICHARD RYDER! Awake! Awake!Let's go a-ridin' to-day;Fra' t' risin' of t' sun, to t' settin' of moon-Up an' away an' ...
Ho! my Jerry, to-day we goAfore sun-up, afore cock-crow,Five good miles, by farms we know,Away, my Jerry, away!Ho! my Jerry, ...
THERE isn't a tree to be seen fra' wheer I am writin',There isn't a beck to be heard or sang ...
On a little churchyard Th' rain is fawin' dree, Wheer's th' little babby I once nussed on my knee? O. ...
WILTA meet me. Lass, when rowansAre reddenin' Fox GhyllAt a bend wheer flower gowans?"Ay, happen. Lad, I will."When beeches show ...
WHEN I'se been by Tiber an' when I'se been by Seine,Listenin' theer messages, I lang to hear agenSecrets of home-watters, ...
WIND is soughin'Thro' sycamore top;Beck is cryin'Without a stop:But thoo mun whistAn' close thine eyes;Thoo's bound for moorsWheer Whisper Dale ...
UP on t' moor-tops,Wheer cotton-grass grow,On pitch-black bogs,Like patches of snow,A laverock's singin'High oot of seet-Aa! but his singin'Falls varra ...
Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs, as they canters awaäy? Proputty, proputty, proputty--that's what I 'ears 'em saäy. Proputty, proputty, ...
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