Poems by William Barnes
Woak Hill
... But now vor zome years, her light voot-vall ...
Days Work A-Done
... Did plaÿ their geämes along the grove, ...
The Poplars
... Mwore ceäre o'm vor the wold vo'k's seäke ...
The Rwose In The Dark
... An' there, while she, wi' runnèn tongue, ...
A Zong
... A maïd that ha' wealth, but a maïd I should heäte ...
A Bit O Fun
... An' meäde en bear the maïdens' slaps, ...
The Homestead
... An' bent a-feär'd o' noo man's feäce ...
The Child an' the Mowers
... Wi' their earms in white sleeves, left an' right ...
The Wheel Routs
... Wï' leaves, wi' grass, wi' groun' wi' snow ...
Mater Dolorosa
... Children fair and meek, ...
My Love Is Good
... Where flow'ry groun' wi' floor o' green ...
The Farmers Woldest Dter
... The little woones, an' peärt their heäir, ...
Grief An Gladness
... "No, Jeäne, wi' trials now withdrawn, ...
The Carter
... An' when the vrost do catch the stream, ...
Weeks End In Zummer, In The Wold Voks Time
... zome Down leäne, an' zome drough parrocks hwome ...
