| Central - LAL | d. Syne he got oot o his bed, | lichted | his caundle, and stotted ower |
| Doric - ABN | ee sma oors, yer ee micht hae | lichted | on a wee wisp o clood, lik st |
| Doric - NNB | Aroun the | lichted | bonfires. |
| Doric - MNA | t five the next mornin Jessie | lichted | the lantern wi a taper fae th |
| Central - SEC | Ye've tae git the fire | lichted | alow the waashin' b'iler afor |
| Doric - ABN | irst fleers an their bleeze o | lichted | windas, up an on till the row |
| Doric - MNA | r them, so she saw the cellar | lichted | up as niver before. She didna |
| Doric - MNA | lance at her mither’s cheer | lichted | her fag. Mabel’s mither hid |
| Central - SWE | lik the moshin-bole o a gun's | lichted | touch paper |
| Doric - DOR | och fin it is | lichted | up we wull be fine an cosy du |
| Doric - DOR | ond ower tae Benachie, sky is | lichted | up for us a'a tae |
| Doric - ABN | hree or fower mair explosions | lichted | up the sky, aboot half a mile |
| Central - LAL | Nae glaim nor glaw | lichted | his skin, |