An 'aw yerd her sing some mak' o 'stuff abaat luv, and sich like rubbidge. ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
Han yo 'never yerd that childer's angels awlus behold th' face o 'their Faither aboon?' ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
This yerd was large, and rayled alle the aleyes, 820 ❋ Geoffrey Chaucer (N/A)
'Well, aw'v yerd o' th 'seven wonders, but if what thaa sez is true, it mak's th' eighth. ' ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
I once yerd a grond sarmon fro 'that text i' th 'pulpit up aboon here; and when it were oer, Dickey o' Sams o 'the ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
'Jokin' aside, Mr. Penrose, that owd flute yo 'yerd me playin' this afternoon is a part o 'my life. ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
Sin 'I yerd yo' talk abaat Him as gies liberally, I thought aw'd do a bit on mi own accaant. ' ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
'Aw yerd Amos say t'other day, faither, that a chap hed to live thirty year wi' a woman afore he know'd he were wed. ' ❋ Marshall Mather (N/A)
Of erbe yve, 61 growing in our yerd, that mery62 is; ❋ Unknown (1909)
But now I greet round their green beds in the yerd; 10 ❋ Unknown (1909)
And now I greet round their green beds in the yerd; [weep, churchyard] ❋ William Allan Neilson (1907)
"Oi thart oi yerd a Frenchie in the bar'l," said Blob in the slow and undulating voice of Sussex. ❋ Alfred Ollivant (1900)
Dis way, Major; won't take a minute, an 'ef ye all go back to-night, -- an' I yerd Mister ❋ Francis Hopkinson Smith (1876)
He's got de passbook, but I ain't yerd him say nuffin 'yit 'bout payin' him. ❋ Francis Hopkinson Smith (1876)
_ March, 1503, ‘for v yerdes _fustyan_ for a cote at vij d. the yerd ij s. xj d.’ ❋ Frederick James Furnivall (1867)
The licht'nin 'cam oot o' the yerd, an 'no frae the lift at a'; the win 'roared as gien 't had been an incarnat rage; the thunner rattlet an' crackit, as gien the mune an 'a' the stars had been made kettledrums o 'for the occasion; but never a drap o' rain or a stane o 'hail fell; naething brak oot but blue licht an' roarin 'win'. ❋ George MacDonald (1864)
As soon as th 'little lass yerd that, hoo darted off, tellin' o 'th' house that th 'new weshin'-machine wur come'd. ❋ Edwin Waugh (1853)
"Well, well," said the old woman, laughing, and laying her knitting down, "aw never yerd sich a tale i 'my life." ❋ Edwin Waugh (1853)
'Well, well,' said Isaac, 'aw never yerd sich a tale ❋ Edwin Waugh (1853)
Eh! when aw yerd her sing 'Let the bright seraphim,' aw gav in. ❋ Edwin Waugh (1853)
