Classic Poem

Orra no talk, no say fine word,
No dress him, no look gay,
Vay little sing you hear von bird,
Him mate be gone away.

Orra tell true, she have no grace
Of lady for him part,
Dare beauty all be in him face,
But Orra in him heart.

II.

Orra do little, all the do;
Forgive, for she no gall,
To every ting she promise true,
Love Yanko, and dat all.

But Orra, &c.