Scoil: Iubhrach (uimhir rolla 8074)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Dobhar Cú (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   For twenty miles the gallant steeds
   The riders proudly bore
   By bridle ways, o'er hills and dales,
   Which ne'er was seen before.
   The fiend fast closing on their tracks,
   His vengeful cry more shrill;
   Twas brother try, we'll do or die
   On Castlegarden hill.

   Dismounting from their panting steeds,
   They placed them one by one
   Athward the path in lengthwise form,
   Within the ancient dun;
   And standing by the outmost horse,
   Awaiting of their foe.
   Their daggers raised, their nerves they braced
   To strike that fatal blow.

   Not long to wait for nose on trail,
   The scenting hound arrives,
   And through the horses with a plunge
   To force himself he tries.
   And just as through the outmost horse
   His head and foremost part
   Mc Loughlin's dagger to the hilt
   Lay bathed in his heart.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

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   Mr Mc Nulty

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   Fireann

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