Th' History o' Haworth Railway: fra' th' beginnin' to th' end, wi' an ackaant o' th' oppnin' serrimonyBill o'th' Hoylus End
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Th' History o' Haworth Railway: fra' th' beginnin' to th' end, wi' an ackaant o' th' oppnin' serrimony
Bill o'th' Hoylus End
Dialect poetry, English -- England -- Yorkshire
Before I commence mi short history o’ Haworth Railway, it might be as
weel to say a word or two abaat Haworth itseln. It’s a city at’s little
nawn, if onny, in th’ history o’ Ingland, tho thare’s no daat but it’s as
oud as Methuslam, if net ouder, yet wi’ being built so far aat o’ th’
latitude o’ civilised nashuns, nobody’s scarcely nawn owt abaat it wal
lately. Th’ faanders of it is sed to be people fra th’ Eastern
countries, for they tuk fearful after em in Haworth i’th line
o’soothsayers, magishuns, an’ istralegers; but whether they cum fra th’
East or th’ West, thay luk oud fasun’d enuff. Nah th’ city is situated
in a vary romantic part o’ Yorkshur, an’ within two or three miles o’th
boundary mark for th’ next county. Sum foak sez it wur th’ last place
’at wur made, but it’s a mistak, for it looks oud fashun’d enuff to be
th’ first ’at wur made. Gurt travellers sez it resembles th’ cities o’
Rome an’ Edinburgh, for thare’s a deal a up-hills afore yo can get tut
top on’t; but i’ landing yo’d be struck wi wonder an’ amazement—wat wi
th’ tall biggens, monnements, dooms, hampitheaters, and so on, for
instance Church, or rather th’ Cathedrall, is a famous biggen, an’ stands
majestekely o’th top o’ th’ hill. It hez been sed at it wur Olever
Cramwell that wur struck wi’ th’ appearance o’th’ Church an th’ city,
alltagether, wal he a mack a consented to have it th’ hed-quarters for
th’ army an’ navy.
Th’ faander o’th’ Church is sed to be one Wang be Wang, one o’th’ Empros
o’ China as com ower in a balloon an browt wi’ him all his relations but
his grandmuther. Th’ natives at that toime wur a mack a wild; but i’
mixing up wi’ th’ balloonites thay soin becum civilized and bigd th’
Church at’s studden fra that toime to nah, wi’th’ exepshun o’ one end,
destroyed at sum toime, sum sez it wur be war. Some sez West End an th’
Saath End wur destroyed, but its a mack a settled on by th’ wiseuns it
wur witchcraft; but be it as it may, Haworth an th’ foak a’ together is
as toff as paps, an hez stud aat weel, an no daht but it wod a flerished
before Lundun, Parris, or Jerusalem, for centries back, if they hed a
Railway, but after nearly all Grate Britten an’ France had been furnished
wi’ a railway, th’ people i’ Haworth began to feel uneazy an’ felt
inclined no longer to wauk several miles to get to a stashun if they wur
baan off like. An’ besides, they thout it were high time to begin an’
mak sum progress i’ th’ world, like their naburs i’ th’ valley. So they
ajetated fer a line daan th’ valley as far as Keighla, an’ after abaat a
hundred meettings they gat an Akt past for it i’ Parliament. So at last
a Cummittee wur formed, an’ they met one neet o’ purpose ta decide wen it
wod be th’ moast convenient for ’em ta dig th’ first sod ta commemorate
an’ start th’ gurt event. An’ a bonny rumpus thur wur, yo’ mind, for yo’
ma’ think ha it wur conducted when thay wur threapin’ wi’ one another
like a lot a oud wimen at a parish pump, wen it sud be.
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