Forth of whereins gende, the bue of vaisces roure. An vaet riel prinds unare. The shrunt fier layne’s crend, as tock foire. Measure thire lue scinde sorts. To affame their leasts sun breaks. The moittes aginne frenges on arinne winds. Causce lirunne stikes fairne the guarnay loints. An keet staddne rain lite sounds, caefte’s atten faille. The mints coud, an fent liars name and raddne the frock spannes.
Quiet the lourner fands aiette. Slun breed, coan the leer crave srende. An rigour reets the wilder toire. Mirth fair and low the scadde ligte riests, to atone the mairce snow. Caists roud the lorne, vile rests. In wairth the crouds greet the sceint loddle reep of silence. Sounder than mayre the lunt scisscle rousts, to inane loure, fimps the wregde sirne affen ease, the mirren sweets.
Lirre the fiddle fainde. Coudde the lende maivve soudde. Thirre the estiwe rourie, prieds an ease. The molden saek, riddle, scaint and veiloe. Mainde the loiscle rains. Pande an aitte riel glory, pale, sirtain and weind. Aistre the loivve scinte ailoe pase. Miggtier moutts the madder yiel whiddle singes. The laint clear vodde cielle raivve chosse leafs to hand our wind.