\n\u2019t Hold op mei sear dwaan, mar sa traach
\nDat Ik it wee net fuortgean seach -
\nWist inkeld nei\u2019t Ik omsjoen hie -
\nDat eat - it Spoar ferwiskjen die -<\/p>\n
Ik koe net sizze s\u00fbnt wannear,
\nWant Ik hie \u2019t droegen, kear op kear,
\nSa faken as it Bernejak -
\nDat Ik nachts ophong, oan in Heak.<\/p>\n
Mar net de Rou - dy nestele F\u00east
\nAs Nullen - s\u00eaft troch dames treaun
\nYn Kjessenwangen -
\nHy is bleaun -<\/p>\n
Ek f\u00fbn Ik net wat treast j\u00fbn hie -
\nBliuwt oer, dat w\u00ear\u2019t earst Wyldl\u00e2n wie -
\nIt better is - hast R\u00east -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
It ceased to hurt me, though so slow
\nI could not see the trouble go -
\nBut only knew by looking back -
\nThat something - had benumbed the Track -<\/p>\n
Nor when it altered, I could say,
\nFor I had worn it, every day,
\nAs constant as the Childish frock -
\nI hung upon the Peg, at night. <\/p>\n
But not the Grief - that nestled Close
\nAs Needles - ladies softly press
\nTo Cushions Cheeks -
\nTo keep their place -<\/p>\n
Nor what consoled it, I could trace -
\nExcept, whereas \u2019twas Wilderness -
\nIt\u2019s better - almost Peace -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
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\u2019t Hold op mei sear dwaan, mar sa traach Dat Ik it wee net fuortgean seach - Wist inkeld nei\u2019t Ik omsjoen hie - Dat eat - it Spoar ferwiskjen die - Ik koe net sizze s\u00fbnt wannear, Want … Fierder l\u00eaze