Scoil: Sraith, Magh Sheasta

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Tomhaiseanna (ar lean)

   

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   Níl tú logáilte isteach, ach tá fáilte romhat tras-scríobh a dhéanamh go hanaithnid. Sa chás seo, déanfar do sheoladh IP a stóráil ar mhaithe le rialú cáilíochta.

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   What is it that walks with its head down? The nail of your boot. Why can't you write a letter on your knees? Because it is on paper you should write it.

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2. Tomhaiseanna

   

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   Here I stand and far I see an old grey man on a holly tree. He could kill a bull and fight a bear and conquer all the men in Clare? Hunger.
   A little wood, a little wire, a little house without a fire? A cage.
   Then men's length, ten men's strength and one man could carry it in one hand?
   A rope.
   What is the highest and the handsomest with the head off? A pillow.
   What is it that you often catch but never see? A passing moment.
   What is it that is twice in a moment, once in a minute, and never in a hundred years?
   The letter "m".
   No bottom has the barrel small and yet it is full of living flesh? A tailor's thimble.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

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