| Virago |
|---|
| Twit me, I am thy tyke; |
| Meekness for thee aught. |
| Yerk me to weal daut', |
| Sweven nor Muse |
| Wad taw me to this ruddy hue — |
| Wark aptly my drear, |
| 'Hesting dirdum: |
| Heyday! |
| — a swingeing shrew. |
| Skelp me — gar me pain, |
| Pray soft; |
| tender ache. |
| Yerk me to weal daut', |
| Sweven nor Muse |
| Wad taw me to this ruddy hue — |
| Wark aptly my drear, |
| 'Hesting dirdum: |
| Heyday! |
| — a swingeing shrew. |
