| Central - SWE |
| Tib | Tate’s guid-dochter |
| Central - SWE |
| Tib | Logie steyed up the aald dyke |
| Central - SWE |
Sae, laith, | Tib | sclimt on the shooglie cairt, |
| Central - SWE |
Young | Tib | ran barefuit on the hill, |
| Central - SWE |
An | Tib | grew thin an wan. |
| Doric - MNA |
noo,' he said, smeethin doon | Tib | 's flarin nostrils. 'Ye'll get |
| Doric - MNA |
Bit noo | Tib | wis sattled in harness, an do |
| Doric - MNA |
se. He's mair conserned aboot | Tib | bein cauld than us. An it's d |
| Central - SWE |
But | Tib | luiked lang et the muslin fro |
| Central - SWE |
Come oan nou | Tib | , her brithers cried, |
| Central - SWE |
‘Ma bonny | Tib | in ma waddin froak, |