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JIERBOECRJEN - Tresoar

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TR06 i T RINKET.<br />

roar tachtig jier wenne er yen Smids wijf oppe<br />

Gordijh , dy har man schien oer hic, in dy nearne<br />

meer ney langhalze, az ney de uwre fen sijn dea. Yen<br />

bijsfeynt, dy onderduyms eack yen goe fijuen fenne<br />

Smid wier, joeg har de rie, om har man alle moar-<br />

nen op waerme boltjes ta tracktearjen, in dear soe er<br />

Wijn fen wirdde, in eynling wol stearre. Dear harcke<br />

sleauwkemôy ney, æft har ly wetlcr ijnne earen getten<br />

wirdde. In man! bar besluwt wier: de smid soe<br />

er oon, hy soe de seafte waermboltjedea stearre.

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