School: Leaca (roll number 8765)

Location:
Lackagh, Co. Monaghan
Teacher:
S. Ní Chormaic
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  1. (continued from previous page)
    Ah, hold your tongue, they all died out.
    Yes, cut the grabber's hay.
    V
    So now to conclude and finish up.
    I own I did it mane,
    I darent pass the Crooked Bridge, I
    went round to Connickslane;
    Ould Father Adam met me and my mare,
    And then to me did say,
    Oh, Dan my son, you did it wrong
    You, shook the Grabber;s hay.
    VI
    I am now in sad misfortune, I
    dont know what to do,
    For Jane she's grazing round the rocks
    without a single shoe.
    But sure she does not want them,
    For she's off the road they say,
    And I don't know what came over
    me, sin Mac Mahon cut his hay.
    Continued on left page.
    This poem was written Dinny himself, he was given to the school children by Jimy Denis, aged 80.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    2. place-space-environment
      1. land management (~4,110)
    Language
    English
    Informant
    Jimy Denis
    Gender
    Male
    Age
    80