Central - LAL | Tories an the noo- | hatit | Labour Pairty (an the Lib-Dem |
Ulster - SYN | wull be kïllt. An yis'll be | hatit | bi aa fowk acause o me. But n |
Central - EDN | wis a bit mair realistic. He | hatit | tae think o Nusiret oot there |
Doric - MNA | l, Ah am!" Roy lookit awa: he | hatit | bein cornered an forced inte |
Doric - MNA | isna foo he'd imagined it; he | hatit | te admit it, even till himsel |
Central - NEC | ripped Hera's knittin and she | hatit | Hercules even mair. |
Doric - MNA | s lay at his neive. Whiles he | hatit | his sister, fur their Da made |
Doric - MNA | booed ower Prince's hoof she | hatit | tae watch him chappin in the |
Central - DUN | s mettle. Like monie Scots he | hatit | the English takkin ower his l |
Central - LAL | ens a fair sicht mair nor the | hatit | Tories an the noo-hatit Labou |
Doric - MNA | tery an fite wi frost. Minnie | hatit | risin on frosty mornins, pitt |
Central - EDN | owed on the hedges. The bease | hatit | Moses cause he telt tales and |
Central - AYR | he stert o spring, Jennet aye | hatit | it. Spring wis her winter - |
Central - WCE | boot thirty, ah think. But ah | hatit | her richt fae the stert. Ah m |
Central - EDN | the last inklin o Cameron’s | hatit | ring. The harness-room at the |
Central - LAL | t frichtnin wey. Weel, I jist | hatit | tae see ma wee lassie aw upse |