Scoil: Lough Gur, Kilmallock (uimhir rolla 7117)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Local Poets (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   

   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)

   If my Nell don't in Wedlock join me, I'll pitch her to blazes if her wayeses are not dacent towards men And I'll stick to some streel That won't feel if I smashed her ould shin,

   Sábháil Cealaigh

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2. Rumours of the Island

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   Rumours of the Island
   And now my people take my advice
   And on it in future think,
   For as sure as you're here once and twice
   Gearróid on his steed will slink.
   II.
   Once in seven years he throds about:
   On his Caphall Bán of the golden shoes
   Dressed like a king or an ordinary scout
   Spying the swimmers he is about to choose.
   III.
   Although Cromwell's curse has sent him to hell,
   His duty will never be fulfilled,
   Untill under the lake an army will dwell

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

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