Hem??? Tja????

Oh happy is a man an` best !
Nae wonder that it pride him !
Whase ain dear friend, I`d like you best,
Comes clinkin `down beside me !
We`arm reposed on the sofa,
she sweetly does compose me;
which by degrees slips round her neck,
An`s loaf upon her bosom that day.


What a day !