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1882

Van de Schelde tot de Weichsel. Deel 3: Friesland

L. Leopold

Oon de laozer.

't Is 't aaiste yn uus oine spraak, Forskeunje dus de dichter; Want seker, dochtDocht, doet. hi het wat faak, 't Wert botter en aaik lichter. Wil mi dus furt gen straf oplizze, As 't somtiids net to loazen wiea; Want 'k ken 't jemme wol mooi wierheid sizze: 'k Wiea bliid, datDat, spr. dot; zoo ook in al, dan, fan, wat, want. ik het so fier hiea.

H. Conter.

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