Scoil: Sgoil na mBuachaillí (1), Ráthdroma

Ar an leathanach seo

1. (gan teideal) (ar lean)

   “In the year '98 when our troubles were great, ¶ It was treason to be a Milesian...”

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   Then what should he see on the branch of a tree
   But the corpse of Hessian there hangin
   Said he "These Penal Rogues"
   And begor I've no brogues
   He took hold of the heels, sush a griper
   The were so very tight, and he pulled with such might
   That both legs and boots came with the piper
   Wid me fol etc;

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   Away then he strolled just a mile or two off
   Till he came to Jim Kavanaghs cabin
   "Tare an ages" says Jim sure I can't let you in
   You'll be (shall) shot if your caught out there rappan
   He sent him round to the shed where the cow was in bed
   With a wish he began for to wiper
   They lay down together with a straw for the feathers

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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