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The Lambton Worm

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One Sunday morning Lambton went a-fishin' in the Wear 
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An' catched a fish upon his huek he thowt leuk't varry queer,
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But whatt'n a kind a fish it was young Lambton couldn't tell.
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He waddn't fash to carry it hyem, so he hoyed it doon a well.
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, Aa'll tell ye aall and aaful story,
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, An' Aal tell ye 'bout the worm.
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Noo Lambton felt in-clined to gan an' fight in foreign wars.
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He joined a troop o' Knights that cared for neither wounds nor scars,
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An' off he went to Pales-stine where queer things him be-fel,
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An' varry seun   forgot a-boot the queer worm i' the well.
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, Aa'll tell ye aall and aaful story,
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, An' Aal tell ye 'bout the worm.
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But the worm got fat an' growed an' growed, an' growed an aaful size 
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He'd greet big teeth, a greet big gob an' greet big goggle eyes.
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An' when at neets he craaled aboot to pick up bits o'-news,
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If he felt dry upon the road he milked a dozen coos.
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, Aa'll tell ye aall and aaful story,
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, An' Aal tell ye 'bout the worm.
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This   feorful   worm wad   often   feed on   calves an'   lambs an'   sheep,
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An'   swally little   bairns alive when   they laid doon to   sleep.
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An'   when he'd   eaten aal   he cud   an' he   had has he's   fill,
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He   craaled a-way an'   lapped his   tail seven times roond Pensher   Hill.
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, Aa'll tell ye aall and aaful story,
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Whisht! lads, haad yor gobs, An' Aal tell ye 'bout the worm.
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The   news of   this most   aaful   worm an'   his queer   gannins   on
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Seun   crossed the seas an?   gat to the ears of   bowld an' brave Sir   John.
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So   hyem he   came an'   catched the   beast an'   cut 'im in three   halves,
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An'   that seun   stopped he's   eatin' bairns,   an' sheeps an' lambs and   calves.