Scoil: Eanach Mór (uimhir rolla 13912)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Woman Working Late (ar lean)

   

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   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   Belief: They say the day is for the living and the night is for the dead.

   

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2. The Woman of Mungret

   

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   Níl tú logáilte isteach, ach tá fáilte romhat tras-scríobh a dhéanamh go hanaithnid. Sa chás seo, déanfar do sheoladh IP a stóráil ar mhaithe le rialú cáilíochta.

   One time the monks of Mungret invited the monks of Soctland for a contest in Greek and Latin. After some time they became sorry the day the monks were going to come they dressed themselves up as washwomen and went down to the river washing. The Scotch monks came long and the washwomen mar beadh sarted to talk in Latin and Greek. The monks were wondered so they said if washwomen are that good at it, there is no use going to the Abbey to the monks. So they returned home. The Mungret monks did a wise turn. There is a saying "as wise as the women of Mungret."

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      1. supernatural and legendary beings (~14,864)

   Innéacs seanscéalta

   AT0756A: The Self‑righteous Hermit

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3. The Robber and the Child

   

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   One time a man was going and he was a robber. He heard a squeal and he asked what was it. (The answer came) "I am the child that was born at midnight and died at midnight the next night and I cannot go to Heaven until that withered bush there beside you is as green as every other bush". The robber said "Well, God help me so". He went down on his knees and prayed along with the child and when he turned around the bush was as green as any other one. He went away and the child went to Heaven.

   

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