P.

Paddock rud, or rid, or ridding, C, frog spawn.

“Auld Grizzy the witch, as some fwoke say,

Maks _paddock-rud_ ointment for sair e’en.”

_Anderson._ The Witch Wife.

Pang, C and S, to cram.

“An’ some there wer could scarcely speak,

Their thropples wer sae _pang’t_.”

_Stagg._ The Bridewain.

“It kindles wit, it waukens lair,

It _pangs_ us fu’ o’ knowledge.”

_Burns._ The Holy Fair.

Parlish, C, remarkable, worth speaking of.

“An’ _parlish_ pranks ’mang Silloth banks

They hed as they were comin’.”

_Stagg._ The Bridewain.

“A bump as big as a young cockerel’s stone,

A _parlous_ knock.”

_Shakspeare._ Romeo and Juliet.

Said to be a corruption of _perilous_, which is certainly not its

meaning in Cumberland.

Pash, C, to dash or thrust down forcibly.

“Barne! I _pash’t_ them doon.“—Said by Wm. Jackson to a neighbour’s

daughter after his first victory at the Flan wrestling.

Pauchtie, S, proud, supercilious.

”_Pauchtie_ damsels, bred at courts,

Wha thraw the mou’ an’ tak’ the dorts.”

_Ferguson._ The Gowdspink.

Pawkie, S, sly.

“A thief sae _pawkie_ is my Jean.”

_Burns._

Peerie, S, a peg-top. In Cumberland called a Cas’ley.

“He sleeps as soon’ as onie _peerie_.”—Common saying.

Phraise, S, smooth or fondling talk.

“He’s ta’en her in his armes twa,

Wi monie a kiss an’ _phraise_.”

Ballad—Young Huntin.

Pigs, S, pots, crockery.

“Where the _pig’s_ brocken there let the sherds lie.”

Proverb.

Plack, S, the smallest coin of the old Scottish currency.

“He’ll never mak his _plack_ a bawbee.”—Proverb.

Pleen, C, complain.

“Thou’s spoil’t for o’ manner o’ wark,

Thou no’but sits peghan an’ _pleenan_.”

_Mark Lonsdale._ Love in Cumberland.

Plumb, C, (in Furness, etc., pron. Plowmb) perpendicular.

The old landlady at the boat house on Ennerdale water said of a

neighbouring doctor who had visited her, and who carries his head well

back, “He was mair nor _plumb_!”

Poap, C, to walk aimlessly.

“Sūm _poapan_ aboot as if they’d be hoaf dazed.”

_Rev. T. Clarke._ T’ Reysh Beearin’.

Powe, S, head, poll.

“There’s little wit within his _powe_

That lichts a candle at the lowe.”

Proverb.

Pree, S, to taste.

“An’ aye he _preed_ the lassie’s mou’

As he gaed but an’ ben, O.”

Old Song.

“I _preed_ her mou’.” The Scotch think this phrase a poetical way of

saying “I kissed her.” Its literal translation into common English, “I

tasted her mouth,” doesn’t sound like poetry; while its Cumbrian form,

“I teàstit her feàce” sounds like anything rather _than_ poetry; and

their different versions of the same phrase illustrate rather happily

the difference of character on the two sides of the Border.

Proddle, C, poke, or stir up.

“_Proddlin’_ up the smudderin’ embers.”

_Stagg._

Pubble, C, plump.

“At Michaelmas a _pubble_ goose—at Kersmas, standin’ pie.”

Old Saying.

Putten down, C, put to death.

“That nane may ken that ye are clerks,

Till ye be _putten doon_.”

Ballad—The Clerk’s Twa Sons.

Puzzen, C, poison.

“The doctor he’s a parfit plague,

An’ hauf the parish _puzzens_.”

_Anderson._ The Village Gang.

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