Central - SEC | Dragon | Rikk - Poems and Tales in Sc | |
Central - SEC | DRAGON | RIKK is the title o ane o the | |
Central - LAL | dragon | yokit, ay, wi mantill imperia | |
Doric - MNA | dragon | . He hid teeth like shears, fe | |
Central - SEC | Sheena Blackhall's " | Dragon | Rikk" |
Doric - MNA | Fit! A mannie slayed a | dragon | - aire is nae sic things as |
Doric - MNA | oped the waves up roch like a | dragon | 's teeth. O a suddenty. Nava l |
Central - LAL | fiery star, in the form of a | dragon | with a tail, running through |
Doric - MNA | In the first chamber was a | Dragon | -Man, clearing away the rubbis |
Doric - MNA | mou as wide’s a | dragon | ’s cave, an skirled: |
Doric - MNA | e dee. He thocht on the space | dragon | ’s moufu o flames an he thoc |
Doric - MNA | ,” they cried. “The space | dragon | will birssle him up fur sure. |
Doric - MNA | The | dragon | devauled a meenit, tuik a lan |
Doric - MNA | The | dragon | noddit. |
Doric - MNA | glowered an glowered. The | dragon | hid niver seen watter afore. |
Doric - MNA | dookin like a wee dyeuk. The | dragon | glowered an glowered. The dra |
Central - LAL | ’ (in Scotland: Vulva the | Dragon | ) and ‘Mr Jobby’ the handy |
Central - LAL | fae John Lewis’ ‘Fud the | Dragon | ’ (in Scotland: Vulva the Dr |
Doric - MNA | He turned tail an ran, wi the | dragon | pechin an teyauvin ahin him. |
Doric - MNA | aw the fun that Plinky an the | dragon | war haein. |
Central - SEC | thum wur too busy chasin the | dragon | , eh? insteed ae a brighter to |
Central - WCE | nbar. Done is a battle on the | Dragon | black. Sweet rois of vertue a |
Central - DUN | tae commemorate the end o the | dragon | -like cratur, an eer since it |
Doric - MNA | nks. As Plinky cam nearer the | dragon | , it |
Doric - MNA | Pilgrim wi a sword fur ilkie | dragon | ! |
Central - LAL | would look like a huge, black | dragon | , belchin smoke and steam. The |
Central - LAL | fish-scale courts, see, an | dragon | haas |
Doric - ABN | Ivery hauf an oor, sax golden | dragon | heids will poke oot o the bui |
Central - LAL | fleein | dragon | yokit, ay, norlin A gang |
Central - WCE | Feechie Serpent, the Birstlin | Dragon | wi aw the wappens at her bidd |
Doric - MNA | mair picters o angels fechtin | dragon | -baists – they jaloused them |
Doric - MNA | “Come awa in Mr | Dragon | , it’s rare fun,” cried Pl |
Central - LAL | eyes! Nothin can beat Pete's | Dragon | ! Hae a fabby week aheid guys! |
Central - GLA | ty hid his black galleys, his | dragon | ships fu o Scots that focht t |
Central - LAL | in the field, a muckle thirlt | dragon | , as gif it was straining ilka |
Doric - DUN | il ane day she noticed a baby | dragon | fly past her windae. ‘Hud o |
Doric - DUN | w whit looked like a wee baby | dragon | . |
Orkney - ORK | the island’s deceptive baby | dragon | profile on the admiralty char |
Central - DUN | o the well was a great scaly | dragon | -like baist an in amang the co |
Central - LAL | a fiery | Dragon | was seen flying near the Eart |