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Hope Springs

Author: N/A
Year: Hope

Fae netherworl o lang dark sleepin

amang scrogs

an snyaave drifts aa reevin,

Gentie green airms

pyke throw, an leen

tae greet I hairnin sinblink.

On Candlemas yer hied comes keekin

shrouded fyte

wi dorty daubs o greenan,

Dowie doon hings

yer blate bell croon

tae greet I thirlt traiveler.

Sae modestly yer byowty keepin

sakeless pure

siccan sma a bleemin,

Heesin up hairts

wi cheer an hope

tae greet ilk mochie dawnin.

Scrogs – stunted bush

Dorty – dainty

Blate – bashful

Thirlt – enthralled

Sakeless – innocent

Mochie – misty