Eye halve a spelling chequer
                  It came with my pea sea
                  It plainly marques four my revue
                  Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

                  Eye strike a key and type a word
                  And weight four it two say
                  Weather eye am wrong oar write
                  It shows me strait a weigh.
                  As soon as a mist ache is maid
                  It nose bee fore two long
                  And eye can put the error rite
                  Its rare lea ever wrong.

                  Eye have run this poem threw it
                  I am shore your pleased two no
                  Its letter perfect awl the weigh
                  My chequer tolled me sew.