My mother has gone and bought herse...

My mother has gone and bought herself a piglet
because none of us draw near to visit any more,
George has pious manners and is clean in his ways:
he is courtly, heedful easy to amuse.
He goe to mass with her, and sits neatly
while she trot up to receive. He does not stray.
She has made a hut for him in the kitchen
where he deflects in on our old clothes cross to size.
undivided Sunday, I call on the way to somewhere otherwise
She supports him up beside me in the