Central - EDN | Beth | ||
Central - EDN | , Right, Paddle like buggery! | Beth | lead Marion doon bit Marion c |
Central - EDN | he tap o’ the hill. Marion, | Beth | an’ I took it easier. It wi |
Central - EDN | Wise man! Later in the year, | Beth | said yin mornin’, “It's a |
Central - EDN | My sweetheart, | Beth | 's face stained wi' tears, |
Central - EDN | air taxin’ than the ascent. | Beth | or A wid descend, the ithir w |
Central - EDN | ues sung by The Corries, when | Beth | heard it read oot, she turned |
Central - EDN | I see, the face, o' my ain | Beth | , |
Central - SEC | sor Dr James McGonigal, an Dr | Beth | Dickson, Senior Lecturer, bai |
Central - EDN | ctors, the best qualified was | Beth | . She an’ her husband met th |
Central - LAL | @ISaidAye Thanks | Beth | ! Wid be interestit tae hear a |
Central - EDN | Scots poem). This year A drew | Beth | , nae problem A Kent Jist whit |
Central - LAL | So that's why | Beth | hates Jamie. Noo it maks sens |
Ulster - EUL | "Mary | Beth | Clarke's wean. They said she |
Ulster - EUL | awl hingin bae the dure. Mary | Beth | was gaun. The kelp hut was la |
Ulster - EUL | ption in slanted writin. Mary | Beth | Clarke, 1974. |
Ulster - EUL | "Did ye tver hear tell o Mary | Beth | Clarker She lived on the rock |
Ulster - EUL | alriada. She aye talkt o Mary | Beth | ." |
Ulster - EUL | p hut," said she, "whaur Mary | Beth | lived." |
Central - EDN | A settled in the succour o’ | Beth | ’s airms. As A raised ma hei |