School: Ballygunner (B.), Portláirge (roll number 619)

Location:
Ballygunnermore, Co. Waterford
Teacher:
Conchobhar Mac Giolla Phádraig
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0653, Page 9

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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0653, Page 9

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    The crew of five were all lost and the little ship was dashed to pieces on the rocks. Long before this other ships had been wrecked at Boatstrand, and the local people were never (in) short of coal, flour or any kind of provisions after a gale.
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  2. A Song

    Lord Waterford is not gone, ¶ Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.

    I
    Lord Waterford is not gone,
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    His spirit still lives on,
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    And the Farmers down in Kill,
    Are they slaves enough to win,
    That such tyrants rule us still,
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    II
    But we had another day
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    When the British thought that (they)
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    Had us Irish on the run
    that they make us (the) take the gun
    In their war against the Hun,
    Says the Sean Bhean Bhoct.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English