Scoil: Achadh Mín, Dundalk (uimhir rolla 3407)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Legend of the Long Woman's Grave (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   risked with youthful pride
   Next morn a ruined man and child like sat and cried
   With a bound he rose and left the place out through the streets half-mad
   Those who beheld his feverish brow must have felt their hearts grow sad
   X
   On he went at a rapid pace till he came to the river bank
   He saw a boat strike on the sands he watched her till she sank
   "Ha, ha" said he if that barque were mine I would raise her and make her float
   A voice, he thought, whispered in his ear "raise thyself, don't mind the boat"
   XI
   Farther he went with a solemn stride thinking of ruin and fate,
   Misfortune, remorse, suicide, death, his brain burned with rage and hate
   He stood and found he had walked too far and sat on a mound to rest
   The birds sang sweetly o'er his head until sleep his eyelids pressed
   XII
   He dreamt he saw his mountain home in

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Joe Rice

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Seoladh

   Mullach Aitinne, Co. Lú

   Faisnéiseoir

   Sheila Rice

   Inscne

   Baineann

   Seoladh

   An tÁth Mín, Co. Lú