Wull ye come in eärly Spring,
Come at Easter, or in May,
Or when Whitsuntide mid bring
Longer light to show your way?

Wull ye come, if you be true,
Vor to quicken love anew?
Wull ye call in Spring or Fall?
Come now soon by zun or moon!

Come ei’ väice the while,
All their words be sweet to hear,
Some that fëace to fëace mid smile,
While their smiles do seem se dear,

Come within the year to seek,
Woone you have sought, woonce a week?
Come while flow’rs be on the bow’rs,
And the bird o’ zong’s a heärd.

Wull ye come?
Ees come to ye,
An’ come vor ye,
Is my word,
I wull come!