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Random Rhymes and Rambles

WilliamAldis Wright

9781465522658
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Library of Alexandria
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Come Nivver De e Thee Shell. Come nivver dee e thy shell, oud lad, Are words but rudely said; Tho thay may chear some stricken heart, Or raise some wretched head; For thay are words I love mysel, They’re music to my ear; Thay muster up fresh energy Ta chase each dout an’ fear. Nivver dee e thy shell, oud lad, Tho tha be poor indeed; Ner lippen ta long it turning up Sa mich ov a friend in need; Fer few ther are, an’ far between, That helps a poor man thru; An God helps them at helps thersel, An’ thay hev friends enew. Nivver dee e thy shell, oud lad, What ivver thy crediters say; Tell um at least tha’rt forst ta owe, If tha artant able ta pay; An if thay nail thy bits o’ traps, An sell thee dish an’ spooin; Remember fickle fortun lad, Sho changes like the mooin

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