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Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Rector's Ride (ar lean)

   

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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.

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   27 Six frantic leaps: the wall is nigh, With beating heart and straining eye The thunder-stricken standers-by Await the dreadful leap She nears and plunges through the air, Just clears the ragged copestone bare With scarce a quarter-inch to spare Her rider safe to keep” 28. “ Well done!” quoth Spence, while on each side They cheer ‘what matter how I ride If that my horse I sit astride And reach the winning post Full well I know my Mary Jane Without the aid of whip or rein Will do her level best to gain The stables of mine host’” 29. “Straight for the market-house she flew And as the archway nearer drew Bold Tommy Russell came to view Nor spent his horse’s strength But though he galloped hard and fast Dame fate decreed he should be last’ For Mary Jane the archway passed And beat him by a length.” XXX 30. ‘And so I’ve found it in that race Each man on earth begins, It matters little how he rides If in the end he wins. FINIS

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2. Springtime

   

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   1. Spring of the year
   Stay with us, stay
   Winter is drear,
   Haste not away.
   Summer and Autumn, with ripe joys decieve us
   Season of tender buds oh! Do not leave us!

   2. Springtime of love
   Tarry awhile
   Sunshine above,
   Joy in thy smile
   Soon shall thy eager bloom, too swift maturing

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

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