Here is a rather odd text from 1865, published in what appears to be a comic "newspaper" produced for a church bazaar (perhaps as a fundraising venture?) The joke here is that it this piece all the Jèrriais is translated literally into English, so that the idioms are turned into nonsense
ORIGINAL DIALOGUE
FAITHFULLY COPIED AND STRICTLY
TRANSLATED
FROM A CURIOUS M. S. IN THE
VERNACULAR
ME. PH'LIP. – Bon souair, nout'
vaisine, et comme esq' qu'ou vo's portez?
(Good evening, our neighbour! And
how is it that you carry yourself?)
MAÎTRESSE JEANNETON – Mais bien
comme ch'la, Maître Ph'lip; que bien coumme ch'la.
(But, well like that, Mr Philip;
only well like that.)
MR. PH – Seulement coumme ch'la? N'en
est pas mains qu'ou m'paraissis assais bein.
(Only like that? Not less is it
that you appear to me sufficiently well.)
MSSE. J. – Ah, pourtant, ch'est un
mithacle que j'piesse buôgi dutout, viyiant les temps et les choses qui vont. (Ah,
yet, it is a miracle that I should move at all, seeing the times and things
that go.) J'sis loin d'être pus que douochement. (I am far from being
more than slowly.)
ME. PH. – Mais qu'esq' ya donc qui
vo's enhanne? Esq' auchuns d'vos gens ou d'vos bestiaux pendent l'aile par
chance?
(But what is there then that
troubles you? Is it that any of your people or your cattle hang the wing,
perchance?)
MSSE. J. – Nanin i' sont tous bein
portants. (No, they are all well
bearing.) Le Malin les a épaignis: men homme est à labouother à tiggue de
corps, et les couochons promettent bein, grâces en saient rendues. (The Sly
One has spared them: my husband is labouring with a will of body, and the pigs
promise well, graces be rendered.)
MR. PH. –
Mais, nom d'une patate, - qui' diable…….
(But,
name of a potato, - what devil…..)