Scoil: Mohill (B.) (uimhir rolla 12415)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Song of the Scolds

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   At the Concert we gave at the start of this year,
   We praised our old Town and the good people here,
   But now we must sing of the troubles we've had,
   Bad weather, bad crops, really everything bad.

   The markets have weakened, fat turkeys are cheap,
   Prices quoted for geese make the farmer's wife weep,
   For chickens and eggs there is scarcely a price,
   And the beef and pork markets are not at all nice.

   But in spite of it all we have battered along,
   Though prospects are dull we are still going strong,
   When troubles arise we dont meet them half way,

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Archibald Oliver Edward Bradshaw

   Inscne

   Fireann