Jone, lad, though thi hond’s
Like reawsty iron to feel,
There’s very few i’th lond
Aw like to gripe as weel.
Thae’ll never dee i’th dumps
Becose o’ bein’ poor,
Thae good owd king o’ trumps,-
God bless thi silver yure!
Poo up to th’ side o’th hob,
An’ rest thi weary shanks,
An’ dunnot fret thy nob
Wi’ fortin’ an’ her pranks;
These folk at’s preawd an’ rich
May tremble at her freawn,
They’n further far nor sich
As thee to tumble deawn.
Theaw never longs for wine,
Nor dainties rich an’ rare,
For sich a life as thine
Can sweeten simple fare;
Contented wi’ thi meal,
Thae’s wit enough to know
That daisies liven weel
Where tulips connot grow.
An’ though thi cloas are rough,
An’ gettin’ very owd,
They’n onswer weel enough
To keep thi limbs fro’ th’ cowd;
A foo would pine away
I’ such a suit as thine,
But, thaer’t the stuff to may
A fustian jacket fine.
A tattered clowt may lap
A very noble prize;
A king may be, by hap,
A beggar i’ disguise.
When t’one has laft his feast,
An’ t’othier done his crust,
Then, which is which at last,-
These little piles o’ dust?
An’ though shy share o’ life,
May seem a losin’ game,
Thae’s striven fair i’th strife,
An’ kept a daycent aim;
No meawse-nooks i’ thi mind,
No malice i’ thi breast,
Thae’s still bin true an’ kind,
An’ trusted fate wi’ th’ rest.
Through trouble, toil, an’ wrung,
Thae’s whistle’s at thi wark,
An’ wrostle’t life so lung,
Thi limbs are gettin stark
But, sich a heart as thine’s
A never-failin’ friend;
It cheer’s a mon’s decline,
An’ keeps it sweet to th’ end.
Thy banner’s soon be furled,
An’ then they’n ha’ to tell,
“He travell’t th’ dirty world,
An’ never soil’t hissel’!”
An’ when aw come to dee,
An’ death has ta’en his tow,
Aw hope to leet o’ thee,-
God bless thi snowy pow!
(Edwin Waugh)
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