Scoil: Doire Clathach (uimhir rolla 11931)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Stories (ar lean)

   

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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)

   a shoe or a stocking on him and sezs he Tá an diabhal i dtrínnse idtóin an tighe agat Is mór mar a bhfaigheann tú fállus Ag aodhaireacht gabhair is ag breacadh do gamhail Sa talamh 'nár shiubhalfaidh Pádruig Talamh a' Diabhail 'n-a froganna a liath 'Nár shiubhalfaid Dia ná Pádruig The poet saw by this much that the cow boy was too good for him agus dubhairt sé Stad Stad, a bhuachaill, beidh tú go maith fós

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2. Stories - Scéal Eile Ó Dhómhnaill

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   A neighbour from this side of the country went down one time to County Limerick. This man lived with a big farmer and it was the first night with him going to the house. The family went out milking and left the spailpín inside by the fire. He wasnt long when a big cat came to the mate (meat) which was covered below. He lifted up the cover and started to eat. The spailpín said "Cait amac as san" and took up a cadhrán from the heath to throw at him when up spoke the cat
   RUD NÁ BAINEANN LEAT NÁ BAIN LEIS
   The spailpín made one jump from where he was and out with him to the dairy

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

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