Scoil: St Columba's, Buncrana

Ar an leathanach seo

1. (gan teideal) (ar lean)

   “Twas on a dewy summer's night, it hounds my recollection still”

   

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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)

   His head from off his body fell They cheered and waved their bloody swords When they had done the work of hell VI In former times such laws were known To be a Catholic it was death But here in dear old Innishowen Men suffered hard to hold the faith But still with all their cruel laws That hurt and bleed our country's core In faith in God's eternal cause We only love her all the more. Colm Mc Laughlin

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2. (gan teideal)

   “There is a flat stone in a place called the Green Hill.”

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   There is a flat stone in a place called the Green Hill. There is the shape of a mans head cut out in the two sides of it. It is about a yard long and a foot broad. One day the Fianna were out training and one of them threw the stone from the

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

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