Scoil: Ballinahowen (uimhir rolla 8646)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Woods of Doon (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   and nestled neat at Bracka's feet
   As the groves round Ballinahown
   And crested on its stately mound
   The castle's fallen ruin.
   A castle bold till Cromwell's stroll Down round the Woods of Doon.

   IV
   And where are all those old friends gone
   Who used to sup with me
   Some are dead and some have fled
   Far far beyond the sea.
   Some there are I'll meet again
   I'll hold a glass there soon
   And we'll toast go leor
   The day s of yore,
   Down round the woods of Doon.
   V
   In this green spot in this kind place.
   There is a pleasant glebe.
   And standing there's a tavern rare.
   Were many a day I stayed.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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