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School: Gleannach (Glenough) (roll number 8224)

Location:
Glenough Lower, Co. Tipperary
Teacher:
Bean Uí Bhreasail
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0583, Page 310

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    “Once upon a time a boy named Pat got a job of cutting turf for a farmer.”

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    Only middling" said Pat, "I have been digging and searching for turf all the morning but I have found no dry turf yet."
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    “Scoop the middle out of a turnip and put salt in it until it melts and rub it to the chilblains will cure them.”

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    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    2. activities
      1. medical practice
        1. folk medicine (~11,815)
          1. medicine for human sicknesses
            1. chilblains (~51)
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    “We may live without poetry, music and art.”

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    We may live without poetry,
    music and art.
    We may live without consience, and live without heart.
    We may live without friends we may live without books
    But civilised man cannot live without cooks
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