Scoil: Nuadhchongbháil (Nohoval) (uimhir rolla 10326)

Suíomh:
An Scairt, Co. Chiarraí
Múinteoir:
Siobhán, Bean Uí Riada
Brabhsáil
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0444, Leathanach 210

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0444, Leathanach 210

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  1. XML Scoil: Nuadhchongbháil (Nohoval)
  2. XML Leathanach 210
  3. XML “Riddles”

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Ar an leathanach seo

  1. (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    not live in it; all the men in town could not count how many windows in it? A thimble.
    What is it the left hand can do and the right hand cannot? Catch its own elbow.
    'Tis black 'tis white and it hops on the road like hail stones? A magpie.
    Long legs, crooked thighs, small head and eyes? Tongs.
    As I went out a slippery gap, I met my Uncle Davy. He had timber heels, iron nose, and upon my word he would frighten the crows? A gun.
    A man without eyes saw plums on a tree; he did not take plums nor leave plums and how can that be? He had one eye and saw two plums. He took one and left one.
    As I looked out the window I saw a hairy mongo eating all the snowballs? A goat eating white cabbage.
    There was a man rode through the town, great Britain was his name, his bridle and saddle were gilt with gold and twice I have told you his name? "Was"
    As round as a marble as flat as a pan half a woman half a man? A penny.
    Headed like a thimble, tailed like a rat, you may guess forever but you can't guess that? A pipe.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
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