Dale Farm In Spring (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
T' ground rises brantly to nor'-east,Wi' t' walls zigzaggin' ower t' intake-T' walls 'at wur builded first by t' Danes,Girt ...
Poems about niver (21 Poems)
Mary Mecca (F W Moorman Poems)
Mary Mecca, Mary Mecca, I'm fain to see thee here, A Devon lass to fill my glass ...
T’ Lahl Hoose (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Ah's coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! Ah's varra fainTo sec my lahl steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
T’ Lile Hoose (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
I'SE coomin' back fra' furrin parts,An', Aa! I'se varra fainTo see my lile steean hooseIn Wensleydale again.It's grand to finnd ...
Moorland Wife (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Mother-in-law:IF I had knownAfore you wur wedT' sort that you wurI wud have saidLiefer nor wed youI'd see my son ...
Rake (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
THERE'S no better dog nor Hardcastle's Rake:Not a hundred guineas would Hardcastle take.For his wall-eyed dog: an' Ben is a ...
The Auld Carle (David Rorie Poems)
The auld man had a girnin' wife,An' she was aye compleenin',For a' kin' o' orra thingsThe body aye was greenin'.It's ...
Gypsy Bride (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
FORGET 'at iver I ran barefootAn' danced round a brushwood fire,An' oot of our vardo window watchedStars dim a poplar ...
At Barden Brig (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
By Yorkshire moor, by Yorkshire dale,We've wandered mony a league,But niver known a rarer springNor one at Barden Brig.Day-springs when ...
In Sydney Harbour (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
MRS. CARTER speaks:We came oot here in '87, A lang, lang way ower sea;A renky chap wur my Bill an* ...
T’ Croodle Beck (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
I SIT aside thi Croodle BeckWatchin' its waiters flow,At t' bend wheer t' willows 'at thoo luvedStand weepin' in a ...
Market Day (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Market days it allus rains,An' yestreen it wur snowin',Varra awkward is our trainsWhen t'owd trap isn't goin'-But I did well, ...
Swallow’s Return (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
HOW mony times have I told theeNiver to fasten t' stable doorAt t' edge o' dark on t' shortenin' neets?Leave ...
Fra’ Dallow (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
No matter wheer thoo wander,Be't North, South, East or West,In hot lands or in cool lands,Thi heart will find no ...
Mrs. Uppleby Brown Passes Without Bowing (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
EMMA JANE, Emma Jane, did iver you seeLikes o' her! Some folk is terrible proudOf a piano an' all. I'll ...
When John O’Dick Comes A-Courtin’ (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
When John o' Dick comes a-courtin',We sit togither on t' lang-settle;John watches me, an' I watch t' kettleBoilin'; I can ...
Isie (David Rorie Poems)
The wife she was ailin', the doctor was ca'ed,She was makkin' eneuch din for twa,While Peter was suppin' his brose ...
Yorkshire Five (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
WHEN I'se been by Tiber an' when I'se been by Seine,Listenin' theer messages, I lang to hear agenSecrets of home-watters, ...
T’ Wensleydale Lass (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Thoo has no call to worry;Theer's niver, niver a oneIn ony dale, fur me, but theeSin' Time itsen begun:As Yore ...
Northern Farmer: New Style (Lord Alfred Tennyson Poems)
Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs, as they canters awaäy? Proputty, proputty, proputty--that's what I 'ears 'em saäy. Proputty, proputty, ...
The Gramaphone At Fond-Du-Lac (Robert William Service Poems)
Now Eddie Malone got a swell grammyfone to draw all the trade to his store; An' sez he: "Come along ...