NORTHERN FARMER.

NORTHERN FARMER.

old style.

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I.

Wheer 'asta bean saw long and mea liggin' 'ere

aloan?

Noorse? thoort nowt o' a noorse: whoy, doctor's abean

an' agoan:

Says that I moant 'a naw moor yaale: but I beant a

fool:

Git ma my yaale, fur I beant a-gooin' to break my

rule.

II.

Doctors, they knaws nowt, for a says what's nawways

true:

Naw soort o' koind o' use to saay the things that

a do.

I've 'ed my point o' yaale ivry noight sin' I bean

'ere,

An' I've 'ed my quart ivry market-noight for foorty

year.

III.

Parson's a bean loikewoise, an' a sittin' ere o' my

bed.

'The amoighty's a taakin o' you to 'issen, my friend,'

'a said,

An' a towd ma my sins, an's toithe were due, an' I gied

it in hond;

I done my duty by un, as I 'a done by the

lond.

IV.

Larn'd a ma' bea. I reckons I 'annot sa mooch to

larn.

But a cost oop, thot a did, 'boot Bessy Marris's

barn.

Thof a knaws I hallus voated wi' Squoire an' choorch

an staate,

An' i' the woost o' toimes I wur niver agin the

raate.

V.

An' I hallus comed to 's choorch afoor moy Sally wur

dead,

An' 'eerd un a bummin' awaay loike a buzzard-clock*

ower my yead,

An' I niver knaw'd whot a mean'd but I thowt a 'ad

summut to saay,

An I thowt a said whot a owt to 'a said an' I comed

awaay.

*Cockchafer.

VI.

Bessy Marris's barn! tha knaws she laaid it to

mea.

Mowt 'a bean, mayhap, for she wur a bad un,

shea.

'Siver, I kep un, I kep un, my lass, tha mun under-stond;

I done my duty by un as I 'a done by the

lond.

VII.

But Parson a comes an' a goos, an' a says it easy an'

freea

'The amoighty's a taakin o' you to 'issen, my friend,'

says 'ea.

I weant saay men be loiars, thof summun said it in

'aaste:

But a reads wonn sarmin a weeak, an' I 'a stubb'd

Thornaby waaste.

VIII.

D'ya moind the waaste, my lass? naw, naw, tha was

not born then;

Theer wur a boggle in it, I often 'eerd un

mysen;

Moast loike a butter-bump,* for I 'eerd un aboot an

aboot,

But I stubb'd un oop wi' the lot, an' raaved an

rembled un oot.

*Bittern.

IX.

Keaper's it wur; fo' they fun un theer a laaid on 'is

faace

Doon i' the woild 'enemies* afoor I comed to the

plaace.

Noaks or Thimbleby--toner 'ed shot un as dead as

a naail.

Noaks wur 'ang'd for it oop at 'soize--but git ma

my yaale.

*Anenomes.

X.

Dubbut looak at the waaste: theer warn't not fead

for a cow:

Nowt at all but bracken an' fuzz, an' looak at it

now--

Warn't worth nowt a haacre, an' now theer's lots o'

fead,

Fourscore yows upon it an' some on it doon in

sead.

XI.

Nobbut a bit on it's left, an' I mean'd to 'a stubb'd

it at fall,

Done it ta-year I mean'd, an' runn'd plow thruff it

an' all,

If godamoighty an' parson 'ud nobbut let ma

aloan,

Mea, wi' haate oonderd haacre o' Squoire's an' lond

o' my oan.

XII.

Do godamoighty knaw what a's doing a-taakin' o'

mea?

I beant wonn as saws 'ere a bean an' yonder a

pea;

An' Squoire 'ull be sa mad an' all--a' dear a'

dear!

And I 'a monaged for Squoire come Michaelmas

thirty year.

XIII.

A mowt 'a taaken Joanes, as 'ant a 'aapoth o'

sense,

Or a mowt a' taaken Robins--a niver mended a

fence:

But godamoighty a moost taake mea an' taake ma

now

Wi 'auf the cows to cauve an' Thornaby holms to

plow!

XIV.

Looak 'ow quoloty smoiles when they sees ma a

passin' by,

Says to thessen naw doot 'what a mon a be

sewer-ly!'

For they knaws what I bean to Squoire sin fust a

comed to the 'All;

I done my duty by Squoire an' I done my duty

by all.

XV.

Squoire's in Lunnon, an' summun I reckons 'ull 'a to

wroite,

For who's to howd the lond ater mea thot muddles

ma quoit;

Sartin-sewer I bea, thot a weant niver give it to

Joanes,

Noither a moant to Robins--a niver rembles the

stoans.

XVI.

But summun 'ull come ater mea mayhap wi' 'is kittle

o' steam

Huzzin' an' maazin' the blessed fealds wi' the Divil's

oan team.

Gin I mun doy I mun doy, an' loife they says is

sweet,

But gin I mun doy I mun doy, for I couldn abear to

see it.

XVII.

What atta stannin' theer for, an' doesn bring ma the

yaale?

Doctor's a 'tottler, lass, an a's hallus i' the owd

taale;

I weant break rules for Doctor, a knaws naw moor

nor a floy;

Git ma my yaale, I tell tha, an' gin I mun doy I

mun doy.

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