Scoil: Dristeran (uimhir rolla 2131)
- Suíomh:
- Dristearnán, Co. Dhún na nGall
- Múinteoir: Séamus Ó Cnaimhsighe
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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 1122, Leathanach 280
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- XML Scoil: Dristeran
- XML Leathanach 280
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Ar an leathanach seo
- (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)Oh where is a match for the beauteous Dunmore
Like vigilant sentinel guarding the shore
Away from his side the Atlantic he casts
Whilst his helmet of rock splits the wild wintry blastsAnd see how the headlands of fair Bunagee
Look down with a frown on the infant wave's glee
As they roll and dispose and then racing to land
In the midst of their mirth they collapse on the sandNow mark how the river meanders along
While the trees bend to kiss it so sad is its song
Hear the notes from the Grove where the plumed minstrel ?
Attune the sweet chords of their magical lyre
And the village how queen-like reposes in pride
On bowers of the woodbine and smiles on the ?
While Islay and Jura by sea breezes fanned
From Alba look o'er on so lovely a land.Sweet spot by the seaside in youth's sunny ?
I filled the bright vase with Hope's loveliest flower
And visions all blissful from Fancy's bright shine
Shed sunshine around the Elysium of mine
But vain were the visions the sunshine has fled
The vase it is broken the flowers are dead
But though far from the ruin fond memory takes ?
My heart, loved Culdaff, clings to thee with ?- Bailitheoir
- Patrick Mc Kenna
- Inscne
- Fireann