School: Lisball
- Location:
- Lisball, Co. Cavan
- Teacher: S. Doherty
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- (continued from previous page)fires along the road and they burned sticks. They collected the sticks, along the ditches. People do not like them because they steal things and take bushes out of gaps.
- There was a lord lived in this place,
That had a lovely daughter.
She fell in love with a young man,
That was a servant to her father. And when the father came to know, he said,
That he would make him leave the Island,
The lady said : My heart will break.
It would part with young Martyland. She went to his lonely chamber
"Rise up you before its day,"
"This very night you will be taken"
Last night I heard my father say,(continues on next page)