| Ulster - BUL |
The | boag | 's dark-sweelin, quait, | 2009 |
| Ulster - BUL |
The | boag | 's sae wat these drachy days. | 2009 |
| Ulster - BUL |
Frae oot the | boag | , amang the queelrods an | 2009 |
| Ulster - BUL |
Sky an | boag | , ower | 2009 |
| Ulster - PUL |
floatin oan tha scum o a deep | boag | -hole. Castin hissel doon on a | 2013 |
| Ulster - BUL |
Wuz it the | boag | -owl crinin, | 2009 |
| Ulster - PUL |
ut it wus an set aff owre tha | boag | . Comin nearhaun, she fun a bo | 2013 |
| Ulster - BUL |
tud wee in the wileness o the | boag | an | 2009 |
| Ulster - BUL |
O | boag | an fiel an hill an hoose, | 2009 |
| Ulster - PUL |
hn. “There’s nae mair nor | boag | fur forty mile thon wye. Thon | 2013 |
| Ulster - BUL |
The | boag | streetchin oot aheid, far, | 2009 |
| Ulster - PUL |
ootby, Grace leukked ower tha | boag | tae tha sooth. Aboot a mile a | 2013 |
| Ulster - PUL |
er tha nicht sky, lichtin tha | boag | tha wye Grace cud mak oot tha | 2013 |