Dialect of Craven, in the Westriding of the County of York: With a Copious Glossary, Illus. by Authorities from Ancient English & Scottish Writers, & Exemplified by Two Familiar Dialogues, Volume 1 |
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They knead a cake of oatmeal , which is toasted at the embers against a stone . After the custard is eaten up , they divide the cake into so many portions , as similar as possible to one another in size and shape , as there are persons ...
They knead a cake of oatmeal , which is toasted at the embers against a stone . After the custard is eaten up , they divide the cake into so many portions , as similar as possible to one another in size and shape , as there are persons ...
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appears applied authorities beat Belg better Book called cast cattle Chaucer child cloth cold common corn corruption Cotgrave Craven derives Dialect Doug Douglas dress drink edition English expression fair fall fellow fire foot frequently Gentle give given Glossary ground hair hand hard hath head heart hence horse iron Jamieson Johnson kind King land language learned Letter light look Lord means milk Nares nearly never obsolete pass person piece play Plou Poems Pręt probably Ramsay says seems sense Shaks sheep shoe signifies similar Skinner Spenser stone supposed Tale term Teut thee thing thou Todd translated tree Tusser verb Virg WELSH Wiclif wood word
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