1828 Edinbury Gleaner 6: Say no more, my dear boy, says the master, you shant vant the corianders whilst you stay vith me.at coriander (seed), n.
1828 Edinbury Gleaner 144: As soon as I get fixed in life, I’ll cease to think of war and strife; And take unto myself a wife.at fix, v.1
1828 Edinbury Gleaner 82: This day few Snabs [sic] are sober, The craft being all for fuddling keen.at fuddle, v.
1828 Edinbury Gleaner 12: If that were dune the sum final, Wad be just downright havers [sic].at halvers, n.
1828 Edinbury Gleaner 6: I am at present what is vulgarly called stiver cramped.at stiver-cramped (adj.) under stiver, n.
1828 Edinbury Gleaner 50: He who a Goldfinch strives to make his wife, Makes her, perhaps a Wag-tail all her life.at wagtail, n.
1830 Gleaner 4: ‘You’re a gone goose, friend,’ said another, with an ominous shake of the head .at gone goose (n.) under gone, adj.1
1936 Gleaner 3 Oct. 35: A ‘Wappen Bappen’ is a tenement room, chiefly made of old packing cases, flattened out kerosene tins, old tar paper [etc.].at wappen-bappen, n.