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wol, ick sizz Dat 't den by mannich 'n ien wol clips

is.
0. Tink oan 'e Freed, oan' Sneuan in Snein, By Turk in Jood in Christen
rein, As hillich, ho min 't neame, ick sizz' Dat 't faek ien tiige
tiige clips is.
0. De hege feesten--'k swye er fen, Mar lege geesten swewe er den: Min
neam' se heech in sillich, 'k sizz' 't Binn' daegen sims mey 'n
greate clipsis,
. Comeedsjes, oppe merke as net, De hele merke, as oare pret, It wæse
er bliid in ljeacht, ick sizz' 't Is 'r oeral fol to sjen fen clipsis.
. Ja, moarns in jouns, by nacht by dey, Op bæd as oppe hearenwey,
Min mey er wæse meye,--'k sizz' 't Is dær net selden clips op
clipsis.
. Mar hwat fen tiid in pleats mear sein, Fen ljeacht in tjuster, dey as
snein, Ien inkeld minsce, ja! ick sizz' 't Is faek ien greate, greate
clipsis.
. Wier is 't in blieowt it, Almanak! Dow wierste in biste ien leugensack;
Mar, hwat fen dyn bereck'ning fiks is: Dow seiste ues kreckt
_honeer_ 't it clipsis.
. Noch mear: wær sa, ho langen tiid, Dat mackest' ruchtber wiid in siid;
Mar de oaren, dy 't ick neamde, ick sizz' Dat 't dær mey faeks to
muwck is clipsis.
. In komt min 't onforwacht to sjen, Dat onforfalst sinis barre ken, Min
sloopt jins eagen in ick sizz' Dat 't faeks den clips wirdt in
herclipsis.[L]
. In berntjes, goede, froede lju, Och God! ontjilde dy 't net rju?! Neam
elts 't mar oars, dy wol, ick sizz' Er binne berne- in
bernsbernsclipsis.
. Begjin fen ADEMS tiiden aof, In fenne schied'nis yn it haof, Ja,
follen neam 't dær klear, mar 'k sizz' 't Is dær foar folle mear noch
clipsis.
. d' Historie fenne wetterfloed, Fen ABRAM, ISAÄK in har bloed;
_Egijpte_, _Arabie_, _Horeb_--'k sizz' 't Is mannich Jood in
Christen clipsis.
. Nen Turk beclipset _Mecca_ sa; Min mey ien seilstien bæd dær ha,
Foär vader MAHOMED,[M] ick sizz 't Is ien fenne alderlytste
clipsis.
. _Jerusalim! Jerusalim_! Al spriik uet 'e hymel dær Gods stim--

Gelearden mey 't betwistje--ick sizz' By 't greatste ljeacht, de
greatste clipsis.
0. Hwa roun net, in ues tiid, to keap, In raop 't nysgierrich folk to heap
Mei printjes fen dy clips?! Ick sizz' Noch sjucht in heart min 't yit,
o clipsis!
. Mar fjouer clipsen 't hele jier? ô Almanakjen wier 't mar wier; Mar
net ien eagenblik--ick sizz' 't Is altiid, hjir as dær, wol clipsis.
. Went--scil min ien goed ding hiir ha, Dær heärr' yit trye dingen ta,
Seit CLAUDIUS. In is 't sa, 'k sizz': Den ken 'k mar ien, ien
_goede_ clipsis.
. Ues trye bollen meitse dy, Mar den 's de wachter[N] fol as ny: Ja fol
in ny! Ho mannich, sizz' Bringt hjir mey fol in ny 'n quea-clipsis.
. Mey heal, mey quart, mey wrack mey ald, In sonder sinne hat de
wrald, To jammer faek--'t is wier ick sizz' Net to bereckenjene
clipsis.
. 't Mey wæse, dat it roune, omheech, Allinne roun schaed jouwt
omleech-- Dat roune is hjir faek glydrich, 'n 'k sizz' 't Jouwt
stroffling in socks neam ick clipsis.
. O, clipserie foär sin in hert, Forsmaedsje wy dyn foarschrift net: Fen
fierren, 'n troch 'e fingers--'k sizz'-- Sjucht min faeks sonder
schea noch, clipsis.
. Wol, dy mey 't steärren, bliid in fry Seit: "'k clipse nimmen--'n
nimmen my." Min mey 't mey sizzen dwaen--ick sizz' De
dea-snick' noch, mar dær?! nen clipsis.
. Mar de ierdkleat draeit mey ues sa hird, Dat 't Trye Ien (hill'ge
schymer) wirdt; In JESUS (clips-fry) God!... Ick sizz' Wy libje
clips, wy steärre ... O clipsis!!
OANTEIKENINGEN
BIJ DE
CLIPS-ODE.
. Alles, hwat mar ald in hwat ny is, wirdt berymd, Læsers! in scoe min
't my den qualick nimme, dat ick ien ding sa ald in sa ny fen
beiden, eack berymde?
Foaral net, as min wyt, dat iek eygentlick net sa 'n greaten rymer bin

(dy hjitte lieow 'k tichters--dichters, mien ick) dat ick jimme in my sels
fenne wrald loatse scoe, went ik ken net bæst omheech komme in ynne
hichte forkeare, (den wird ick duwselich in 't begjint my to schymerjen)
sa 't ick myn rymfjoer net ynne wolkens timperje ken, lyck as ... mar ik
wol nen minsce beclipsje, mar dy immen sey: "ik schop den aardbol
weg, en doop mijn wicken in de wolken!"
As 't jin sa begjint oan to gean in yn to barnen, den is 't better mey
SYBE KUNST[O] to sizzen:
"Wij winsen u alle de segen van