The Boar Hunt
A hermit named Ellis
Placed a fiery cross
In front of his hut
To detain the hunt
He looked silently
At the hunters
Who bade him farewell
On the Eve of Christmas
Fair Anne Riddell is detained
This night with child
As tradition notes
She must spend
The Lords Day
With her issue
Bridal Song
Let us sing
The Bridal Song
Oh Mirth
Oh Mirth
She shared a robber’s bed
Maiden you will labour on the treadmill
Fragments of poems by a George Dymock (1810-1846) found amongst his papers