Shropshire Word-book: A Glossary of Archaic and Provincial Words, Etc., Used in the County, Parte1Trübner & Company, 1879 - 524 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
A.Sax afore agen al'ays alung Armory ǎve BATCH binna BISHOP'S CASTLE BRIDGNORTH called canna cent CHAUCER CHURCH STRETTON CLEE HILLS CLUN coal corn CORVE DALE CRAVEN ARMS despert dunna know e'll ELLESMERE English er's Folklore gwein gwun hanna Havelok the Dane horse Idem inna LUDLOW Maister mighty Missis mornin Nares NEWPORT nuthin O.Du O.Fr O.H.Germ O.Icel o'er obsols ŏŏd ŏŏl ŏŏnna ŏŏth OSWESTRY Parv Percy Folio Piers Pl Plural Poems poor owd pret Preterite Prompt PULVER PULVERBATCH Qy.com ROBERT BURNS Salop says sha'n SHREWSBURY Shropshire Six-text Skeat Specim STRAT term thee they'n thou TUSSER v. a. and v. n. vocabs Vocabulary w'eer w'en WEDG WELLINGTON Welshampton WENLOCK whad WHITCHURCH William of Palerne word WORTHEN wunna wuth yo'n yore þat
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