SIMON.

Why, when the vo'k were all asleep, a-bed,

The veäiries us'd to come, as 'tis a-zaid,

Avore the vire wer cwold, an' dance an hour

Or two at dead o' night upon the vloor;

Var they, by only utterèn a word

Or charm, can come down chimney lik' a bird;

Or draw their bodies out so long an' narrow,

That they can vlee drough keyholes lik' an arrow.

An' zoo woone midnight, when the moon did drow

His light drough window, roun' the vloor below,

An' crickets roun' the bricken he'th did zing,

They come an' danced about the hall in ring;

An' tapp'd, drough little holes noo eyes could spy,

A kag o' poor aunt's meäd a-stannèn by.

An' woone o'm drink'd so much, he coulden mind

The word he wer to zay to meäke en small;

He got a-dather'd zoo, that after all

Out tothers went an' left en back behind.

An' after he'd a-beät about his head,

Ageän the keyhole till he wer half dead,

He laid down all along upon the vloor

Till gramfer, comen down, unlocked the door:

An' then he zeed en ('twer enough to frighten èn)

Bolt out o' door, an' down the road lik' lightenèn.

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