Scoil: Drumgownagh

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Tom Gulheany (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   And like a deer he started out,
   His council asked him where he was going.
   And he replied let me alone.
   I'll neither stop nor sleep a wink,
   Eat a bit or take a drink,
   Until I give Dam Sean a lick,
   Or two of this ould thorny stick,
   Seven years had just rolled by.
   With all its joys and tears.
   Ferguson did prepare,
   And started for Drumkeerin,
   Though like a burly buisness man
   To buy a horse he then began.
   Then when the bargain it was made
   Another man stepped in and said,
   I'll keep this horse he said
   So you must try another of his kind to buy.
   Ferguson did long contend,
   Without assistance or a friend,
   Till he got overawed and cowed.
   At the appearance of the crowd,
   No rebel might I fear,
   If Tom Gilheany had been here,
   A rusty voice then spoke out,
   Saying what is this all about.
   If not mentioned for a bann,
   The name Gilheany here I am

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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