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, |