School: St Theresa's, Coachford (roll number 14022)

Location:
Clontead More, Co. Cork
Teacher:
Timothy Forde
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    One Sunday evening lately as I strolled from Coachford Station...

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    being drinking much too freely
    Besides you are disorderly by shouting on the road
    Your name and destination or I'll take to the station
    Where you may sing until morning inside in the Black Hole
    My first name as you see, commences with a "P"
    My name-sake was a noble, who preached to great and small
    He banished all the vipers from out this holy Island
    And he never meant that Ireland should be ruled by Saxon laws.
    III
    My second name is Sexton, my forefathers lived in Leitrim
    Where they fought the Saxon foe-men beneath the flag of Green
    And when Cromwell crossed our shores he faced for Clonteadmore
    And now your humble servant is living in Killeen
    You've been drinking Beamish porter till your legs they cant support you
    Your shoes are all in tatters and your clothes they are all worn
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    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Collector
    John Lyons
    Gender
    Male
    Address
    Clontead More, Co. Cork