School: Clochar na Trócaire, Cappamore
- Location:
- Cappamore, Co. Limerick
- Teacher: An tSr. Benin
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- Sweet Cappamore
Sweet Cappamore my native place, you are always in my mind.
Iwill think of you wherever I go and one I left behind.
I often think of boyhood days, those happy days of yore.
When being a boy, I roamed with joy, through dear old Cappamore.
II
In bygone days I went to school, in dreams we have them still.
For with my comrades full of glee, we climbed Dromsally hill.
But now alas through far away, I will climb that hill no more.
Nor listen to the larks loud song, that sings round Cappamore.(continues on next page)- Collector
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- Female