Africadian Petition (1783)

The Snows is iron set in.The times act not as it Were.Snared in snapfrost Nofaskosha:We's Dis Gusted by govvermint,Discomfotable. We be hauling Hardships long as pines --All White whips which you Puttingto us here Since we be breathingAnd Luvving. Goddam lashings harpour Crimsoning hirt. Your Onnour verry well knosewheather Ragerlations shell change,shift, for our Sattersfaction.You forgit us, so we be Nothing --Like rain, Sobbing over water. Is there any Nourishmen,such as Oat meal Molassisor Shuggar,a Littl Wine and Speeritsto Heet our Harts? Is there Sum Sopeto scour upyour Cownsil's muddying Lyes?