Doric - MNA | he duntin heidache. Fin she'd | drained | her tin mug tae the lees, she |
Orkney - ORK | t sonsie face when boiled and | drained | luks like a marble boulder. C |
Ulster - PUL | but whan he looked tha blood | drained | fae his face for it was anith |
Doric - MNA | teet in her haun an her face | drained | fite o colour. She hid gaen t |
Southern - SEA | An e'er, as th tale | drained | |
Central - AYR | dam had aichteen acres o weel | drained | pasture on the braeface, an a |
Central - LAL | w spent, and yer cup has been | drained | till it's dried: |
Central - AYR | twenty-five year | drained | richt awa. In its place raise |
Central - GLA | Or like a colander | drained | o green |
Doric - ABN | ae tae mention it. The colour | drained | fae Abbie’s face, an Ah ken |
Doric - DOR | ae a drum roll and the colour | drained | fae ma face the fear o hell c |
Central - LAL | Daisy gettin her fluids | drained | hus me feelin aa squeamish. # |
Central - SEC | nce. The colour fae oor faces | drained | awey along wae oor hopes ae a |
Central - LAL | The wharves | drained | dry o ships whaur nae graiths |
Central - LAL | Her strenth is | drained | in drappin leaves, |
Doric - MNA | s inno a sky, a corp that wis | drained | o bluid, nae a pikk o colour |
Central - SEC | With that, Gus | drained | his glass and headed for the |
Central - SEC | at mendacity malarkey.” Gus | drained | his glass and shouted tae Har |
Central - SEC | e left the ruins standing But | drained | them of all meaning.' |
Central - SEC | e too mentally and physically | drained | tae speak. Under the pretence |
Central - SWE | runk... drunk dry ... totally | drained | ! |
Doric - NNB | An ever, as e story | drained | E wells o fancy dry, |